Dear R,
I know you'll never see this but I gotta get something off of my chest. I've been your best friend sence kindergarden, but things have changed. You have changed. You think you're all that, but here's the thing, you're not. You may come from a rich family with a huge house, but that doesn't make you better than me. I sit here, slowly trying to raise my confidence, but then you turn to me and crush it. Here's the thing, you're not always right. For example, I do not exagerate my singing to the point where I sound like a dying cat. You can't say that the moon's a planet in a professional project, and then yell at me when I point that out. You can't just let me do all the work and then call me out when I do something wrong. And, no, I am not an idiot, and neither is my best friend. You know, now I'm really sorry I chose you to do the project with me. I'm not going to let you push me around anymore. As of now, you are not my best friend, and I don't want to hang out with you. Please,just stop treating me like I'm a pile of crap. Maybe we can be friends again, but I wouldn't count on it.
Your "Friend"
-Rainbow51743