The cost of Friendship.

Hair so perfect.

Heart as cold as ice.

Face so sweet it could melt anyone Else's heart of ice.

Heart so black.

Friendless and alone; she lay in the grass.

Betrayal. It was like being stabbed over, and over in her heart.

Is that the price one must pay for a friendship-only to get betrayed by your friend, whom you once entrusted your secrets of old?

if so, I think i shall keep to myself.