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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