#whatiwanttosaytosomeone

“Look, I need to say this before you go. You’re not my friend, and what you did was foul. You went through my computer, copied my PhD ideas, and studied my personal images—stuff I use to grow, to stay grounded. That was mine, and you knew better. You knew someone else had already used me, and you still chose to do worse. You saw an opening and took it, thinking I wouldn’t say anything. But I am now. You’ve been moving like my shadow, trying to take credit for what I’ve built. That ends here. This is my work, my life, and my story—not yours.

And one more thing—you said you were my friend, but you never treated me like one. You hung out with everyone else but never made time for me. I gave you respect, space, and loyalty, and you treated me like I didn’t exist. That’s not friendship. That’s convenience. And I’m done with it.”