I am Fikile from Pretoria. I am in high school, Grade 10. There is this friend of mine. I thought he loved me, but he was pretending. He always makes jokes about me. Then he laughs very hard and even cries while laughing. One day, he told me that I was not beautiful. When I asked if she was beautiful, he kept quiet. He showed me her true colours, and I did the same thing. Now he can see no longer care about him.