A dear friend, a very dear friend, did something the other day that upset me. Upset me so much, I almost thought of ending the closeness, and pulling back being slightly more than mere acquaintances.And then I thought about it. My friend did what she did because of who she is. She could not have done otherwise; that is just not her.
I can’t change my friend. But I value the friendship. Does it make sense to put our relationship in jeopardy for something I cannot control?
I called her up and spoke for long. We are still friends.
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