When you ‘open’ your heart to people, you’re not sure when they will ‘betray’ you. Your half jokes were misunderstood.
I swore I’ve never spoken ill of you before. When other people tell me stories about you, I will even explain on your behalf, though deep down I pretty much agree with them. But that’s what I got in return.
Times like this just validate the point of me being an introvert. What for making small talks when all they want to hear are just gossips.
In this world today, you can never trust anyone but yourself.