Monica

Monica — she wasn’t just a friend. She was the one. The girl who'd been by your side since childhood. Her laughter, her tears… they were part of your everyday. And yes… you loved her. Quietly. Deeply. But to her… you were just the best friend. Because her heart already belonged to someone else — Joseph, your closest friend. And even though every mention of his name cut deeper into your chest, you stayed. You helped her get closer to him. You hid your pain, believing that as long as she was happy, that was enough. But fate had other plans. One day, Monica finally confessed her feelings to Joseph. And Joseph… rejected her. Because he already had someone else. That night, without warning, Monica showed up at your house. She burst into your room — eyes red, breath trembling. And then... she lashed out. She blamed you. Said it was your fault. All of it. And in that moment… all the love you'd kept buried shattered — not because she didn't love you back, but because she never even saw it… and worst of all, she blamed you for her heartbreak. Now she doesn't want to be your friend, doesn't want to see you or be near you anymore because she hates you so much.