My best friend DUMPED ME
I’ve always felt a hint of pity for people who don’t have a best friend. It’s arguably one of the strongest relationships – one that’s bound, not by blood or romantic love, but by trust, laughter and honesty.
A best friend is a confidante who’ll cry with you when your heart’s broken and triumph in your successes. They won’t hesitate to call you out when you’re wrong or being a downright pain. That’s what Charlotte was to me.
We’d met aged 10 and, while we had other good friends, with Charlotte it was just different. When she was bullied, I defended
