For your convenience and mine, I am kind and sensitive at times, just enough to make you believe that
friends like me are rare. That's why you can't make out when I** begin to exploit you and it is when you begin to notice, that I defend myself, say you exploited me, dump you like I planned and soon become a fake friend of someone hapless and rare like you were, while in the meantime you become like me; perhaps that's why fake friends are not uncommon.