You know the type, the kind that is there for you at first, cares for you, even loves you and then slowly they start to change. They do things that you never believe they could do, push others away, run to you with all their problems and lying about them to get your support over another friend she lied and used, or a boyfriend she is starting to get bored with. You put your trust in them, more and more, though you know in your heart something is wrong. You try to help them change to be better, and then them seem to, but revert at the slightest push. Tells you one thing and lies about having ever said it. Yeah that type. I had that type of friend. I loved them, cried with them, was there to be their shoulder while the cry... And now it was my turn to be hated, despised, and lied to. All I did was be a good friend... And now its over... *sighs* You ever had that type of friend before? Was it hard to end it?