I don't think any of us have NOT experienced betrayal.
As early as childhood, it was not
uncommon to have a sibling run to tell Mom that we were the one who
spilled the orange juice, or raided the cookie jar.
When we reached school age, it
was a bit of a shock to see our best friend playing our favorite game
with someone else at recess.
Perhaps many of us can
remember our junior high school days, when we learned the one in whom
we confided, blabbed our secret to others and the whole schoo...
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