To many times, people have betrayed me. My dad left when I was a baby, my Aunt and Uncle (according to my mom) are jerks and I haven't seen them in six years. My best friend betrayed me. But...my life is better for all of that. After all, I met my first REAL best friend, and my life improved in leaps and bounds. All of my friends (and enemies) are distinct and true. My crush is the most perfect guy ever. I love everyone in my life, even the people that hurt me...