-Faith-
It wasn't the first time she'd been asked why she was a jerk. Just the first time Twilight had done the asking. It hurt.
How was she meant to explain it? She was a jerk to her friends because she trusted them. She trusted them to know she meant no harm. She trusted them to tell her off if she went too far. She trusted them to know that, if they said the word, she'd have their back even if the world was against them. It was unspoken. Implicit. An act of faith. But somehow, Twilight hadn't realised it yet.