Many months back, I had been hurt badly by someone I considered a friend. She was not willing to admit she was wrong. “Forgive them for they know not what they do”, I said, and moved on. Life is too short to carry negativity with you.
Two days back, she called me. Tried to justify what she had done. Wanted a reconciliation. But I didn’t even want to revisit the past. Found I no longer cared. I had forgotten what had happened and remembered only the good parts of our friendship.
Life is so much easier once you let go.
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