Irena Asher, Internet newspaper kabbalah world there is no friendship. There is a temporary coincidence of interests. Winston Churchill We were best friends, got up at the same time, went to the same shops, together and separately, sharing the most secret dreams, changed clothes and even went to the edge of the light from all far away, too, together. Until a chosen her. Suddenly, overnight, our friendship was gone.
Of course, I survived this shock. In some ways it was the first tangible slap in the face of life, managed by people unknown to me the laws. After graduation, got a job, married and, as luck would have it again made friends with a woman. Formally, it was my boss, but our relationship could be described as a truly friendly. We correctly and respect the privacy of each of us, but at work in every way supported each other and, if necessary, 'covered' each other's back. Still remember those days with some nostalgia and warmth. This went on until, in our team is not a new employee who is mine, as you might guess, is the former girlfriend did not start sympathize. Suddenly she remembered that she was my boss, suddenly I started to do the job satisfactorily, and suddenly our relations do not conform to the rules. After a few big fights, humiliation and public consumption lowering the wages I had to quit. By this time I was not really a girl, so I was much more difficult to endure yet another slap in the face.