It simply has to be one of the worst feelings ever. Especially when it is pulled out by a supposed true friend. You are thrown off your feet. Crash landing in a painful position on the ground. The wind knocked right out of you. Cut to the quick.
If I ever did that to anyone, I am sorry. If I was ever that callous, forgive me. If I am ever so insensitive, I deserve what I get.
Today will pass and these feelings will too. The bruise will heal with time. But is the friendship doomed? Is forgiveness possible?