Absence

When I was absent one day, my best friend told a bunch of people my secrets.  I used to tell her everything about myself.

When I got back to school the next day, people started pointing and snickering at me.  They whispered and laughed as they looked at me.  I knew something happened, but I didn't know what.

Then I went to talk to my best friend.  She ignored me and refused to let me know what was going on.

By the end of the day, she told me that she told everybody my secrets.  She apologized and said she shouldn't have done it.  I told her it's okay, just don't do it again.

-Anonymous