Unconditional hatred.
I think its quite safe to say that our friendship is far from over. As children we
were stuck together like super glue. We were rather mean towards others.
We would laugh at those with low intelligence, little did we know that soon
our break up would be downfall of our intelligence, and physically hurt others
for humour.
I remember how we broke up. I highly doubt that I would ever forget that. We
were 7 and we were playing chess in front of our parents. We loved to
flaunt our intelligence when they were around so they would praise us so we would do something extraordinary infront of them and what would be
more extraodinary than 7 year olds playing chess.
I won that game which annoyed you because your parents sneered at you
for losing to a girl. You went of in a rage and later on you pushed me down
the never-ending stairs and I broke my wrist. I never told on you for some
reason or other and still haven't.
As revenge I decided to push you into the shark tank we had at our Primary
School. It was rather funny watching you thrashing about like there was no
tomorrow. I laughed. A lot.
6 years later and we're still at each others throats only the revenge has gotten worse. Its a constant paranoia watching your every move but its fun.
Our Christmas Holidays have started so you'll probably be planning your
revenge. Are you spending it at your Mothers S'Manor or Fathers Castle? You never liked your father. I remember you telling me. You said he was to controlling and would wince when I mentioned his name. You always tried pleasing him which annoyed very much so and I would watch what I said but now I take great pleasure in mentally torturing you.
Happy Holidays Sullivan. From your ex-childhood friend, Habiba.