I was just trying to be a friend,’ I said. ‘But you weren’t, Charlie. At those times, you weren’t being his friend at all. Because you weren’t honest with him

I was just trying to be a friend,’ I said. ‘But you weren’t, Charlie. At those times, you weren’t being his friend at all. Because you weren’t honest with him (Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower)