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How did the friend you mentioned earlier get exposed as a gigantic faker? How did you cope with it?

Things started unraveling, with the application of a little suspicion and a lot of logic. Pull one thread and the whole fucking sweater comes undone, and suddenly you discover the caring, dedicated friend you thought you had is actually a raving paranoid delusional with occasional psychotic breaks...

...who turns on you when you start asking those logical questions with some of the most hurtful shit they could possibly throw at you, because like a fucking idiot you trusted them, thought they were a friend, and let them know things about you and your life as you THOUGHT they were sharing their own.

I'm still rather a bit bitter about the whole thing, and rather a lot less trusting than I even used to be before, which may explain a bit for some people.

Have at it.