I’m so nervous, I think I could drink an entire jug by myself.
I have to tell Greg tonight, but I’m not looking forward to it. I told Paul I was going to, but I need to do this for my own reasons. Greg means a lot to me; I don’t know why, but he does.
At the moment, I’m lying to him – lying by omission, but it’s still a lie. If I want to keep him as a friend, I have to be honest with him.
I can’t afford to lose him. I don’t have many people I can just be myself with, and I need Greg to be one of them.
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