Scene Two.
I know I promised not to share my worst experience with anybody but I had to break vow.
I could hardly bare the pain in my heart which wasn't totally from the experience but the itch in my guts to tell someone yet not anyone. I didn't want anyone to laugh at me yet I couldn't keep it a secret.
Meet Karmsi. She is not anyone. She is my bestfriend and like every best friend, she was always there for me when i needed her except that she could be very annoying sometimes. We never kept a secret from each other and I began to feel like I was breaking the trust between us by keeping it away from her so when she came to my house to pay me a friendly visit, I decided it was finally time to let the cat out of the bag .
Her reaction was unexpected and unpredictable. I had imagined she would get angry at me for telling her a week after instead of a second after like we always did.
But the moment I completed the story about my ordeal , she burst into a loud dramatic laughter that filled my room bouncing back in an hilarious echo.
Anyone else would laugh and make fun of me but Karmsi wasn't anyone else... Or was she?
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