Kimberly only manages to catch a fleeting glimpse of Naomi slapping me and then running away in tears, but obviously she has no idea what happened before — nor, of course, why it happened. And in the sadness of the moment, this turns out to be an unexpected stroke of luck in misfortune.
I can literally make up whatever I want, and Kimberly would have no way of knowing whether I'm lying.
«Naomi… Naomi is seeing another man. She just confessed it to me…» I begin, doing my best to look devastated — though honestly, I don't even need to act that much.
I really am destroyed by what just happened between me and my former best friend, but crying over myself is useless, so it's better to look ahead.
