How ironic, I think it is,
That two people connected by lies and betrayal,
Would be such great friends in a short time.
One would think if they were to meet in such a way,
That they would instantly hate one another,
And constantly search for a way to bring the other down.
The thought both confuses and delights me.
Confusing for the circumstances of their meeting.
Delight for the friendship built from it.
