There are many things that I don't know, but there's one thing I know very well: my real friends. I know who my real friends are. When it comes to this, I've never been confused. I may be friendly with many people, but I never, even for a second, make the mistake of thinking that people who are around me are my real friends. They aren't many at all, but rest assured that I know who my true friends are. And because I know who my real friends are, I also know who are NOT my friends.

There are many people who are in my life, posing as friends. On the surface, they seem very genuine. They say the right things. They do the right things. If you didn't know better, you'd conclude on their sincerity. But their sole purpose of being in it is to have a front-row seat to my growth, but not to celebrate the growth. You see, they are sitting there with their fingers crossed, praying very hard that they may bear witness to my downfall. They think I don't, but I know them very well.

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