I never thought that helping a friend could lead to humiliation. I have always believed that friendship is about loyalty, trust, and support, especially in times of need. So when my friend called me, desperate and struggling, I did not hesitate.
I borrowed money — my last savings, even though it put me at risk — just to help him out. I trusted him completely, believing that friendship meant honesty and gratitude. But I was wrong.
At first, everything seemed fine. My friend promised to repay me once he got back on his feet.
He spoke with sincerity, tears in his eyes, and a voice full of desperation. I felt compelled to act.
I went to the bank, withdrew my savings, and gave it to him, trusting that he would use it wisely.
I believed that my act of kindness would strengthen our bond. I believed that friendship was stronger than anything else, even money.…CONTINUE READING

