My friend is a waste of space and ought to be put in prison since she abandoned me for dead and then made fun of me while I was in the hospital.

I recall her setting me a deadline to find the money for a taxi while she had a shower. I called, but I didn’t get through. I made an effort to stop her.

This boy lived on our road, so if I had arrived, I would have slept on the sofa until it was safe to go.

I was intoxicated and easily swayed, so even though I really didn’t want to get in the car with her, she is a very cunning person.