One of the worst things is when
You spent years building a solid bridge of friendship
And someone you love and trust
Sets off an explosion that collapses the bridge
In a matter of seconds
All those years and months ruined in split seconds
And you hate him for that but you can't stop loving him
And you're left scrambling for materials
To try and mend the bridge
Before the friendship is lost.
But you know that where the bridge was broke and no matter how much you try to mend, it would never be the same as before.
Not just that, but the trust has been broken now. Tainted