I can't sleep.

Being sold out by your 'best' friend is not the greatest experience in the world.

Maybe one too many drinks, maybe, but that is never an excuse. Hell, drinking too much and losing yourself in the process is not anyone else's fault but your own.

I don't expect any apologies, there never is one really. Brushing things under the carpet is the norm these days.

But I will never tread on that carpet again.

Ever.