Ula
Seeing her there in the library, trying to hide, all my suspicions were confirmed. She was not, and never would be, a friend. I wish I had known then what I knew now. It had become apparent that she had been trying to sabotage me. In a culture in which a girl has only her reputation, Ula had attempted to tarnish mine, just as she had done with her own so many years ago. She had never been a friend; she was just a manipulative bitch who clung to everyone I held dear. Ula knew that Sami had broken... Sign in to see full entry.