(from Harry’s POV)
While we are at it let me tell you about everyone.
I had another “friend” at Ministry, let’s call him Karan Punjabi, he was mentally off and really disturbed because of his problems and every single time we spoke on call or met, he would dump his trauma on me and shout at me and abuse me. He would constantly shout at me all the time.
He was really desperate too, when I would upload pictures with my female friends, he would harass me to introduce him even though I said no. He would talk as though he is the most handsome person at Ministry and all the women fall for him, which to be honest I did not see why. He used to self boast a lot.
After a lot of other shit later, I was on and off “friends” with him because I was stupid, later I asked him to take up therapy and ended things.
I had another “friend”, let’s call her Mouna Shree, she was a really fake, manipulative and desperate person. She used to call me to meet her and constantly flirt with her guy friends and I had to sit with her and watch her flirting quietly.
She called me in the midst of betrayal and asked me to meet. Then I realized she had a huge group of friends with her, who constantly taunted and abused me the entire time. She kept calling me a lesbian throughout and when I started crying, she started calling me fake for crying. I stood behind at the side when they took a group picture and she started laughing and said she wants to upload it on her Instagram. After a lot of other shit later, I cut her off.
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