if things were better

She loved friends. it was her favourate passtime. just hanging out with a friend for shopping or in the office, meeting for tea. the time would be perhaps 10 or 15 mins but that would rejunevate her.
But that day it turned like a nighmare come true. a long day after a long leave. a small tiff and make up with a friend had really drained her. and her thinking capacity was almost nil. and she got a phone call from a friend.
Incidently her this friend was an almost cactii. not many people could go along him. he was whimsical and always flaunting his qualities and absolutely crude. but with her he was different. she liked his care a damn and straightforward attitude, his self learner nature. and she maintained this friendship even when she received complaints from her colleagues and friends that he is getting unbearable day by day.
So this day she met him. she gave hime the required amount, and just when she was on her way to her seat, she met a very good friend of hers. who was docile, and mischevious. they sat down talking. she loved the wit and gossip and it was then taht she saw him. he came down and sat next to her. he paid back the loaned money, and since he had some more time, he joined them. but his manner of talking, his flaunting nature caught her attention. he purposely spoke in language that they both knew and completely left out her other friend out of the conversation. It hurt her. as much as she did, she didnt like her friend's uncomfortable expression. he managed to introduce himself. and got up to leave. she insisted him to stay but he left. taht just gave an opportunity to this person.... "do I have R****** written on my forehead?" he asked a bit irritated. it left her flabbergasted. she managed to laugh it off. but she also felt a need to leave the place as soon as possible. the luck was on her side . after a little conversion in which she had little heart. the friend left.
and she did too. her head aching...and she wondered at the situation. she didnt like what her friend did...but she had to be light about it...coz that friend was generally nice...it was just his attitude that was wrong...or perhaps she was just overreacting....she was left thinking.. whe wondered what needed to be done...
and then it struck to her. just be calm and non judgemental...anyways she didnt meet thsi fiend much so things were fine... she just wished that things would have been better. it brought her a certain sadness. which usually came when a beautiful thing like friendship just worsens into a nightmare.
she just gave a deep sigh...and resumed to her work.