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An unexpected meeting
I met a friend at work today. We were friends, classmates, CCA mates and then things soured. I hate it when a friendship goes wrong just because of what one person does or says and that ends up causing the friendship to be destroyed. Once a friend is lost, no matter how hard we try to pick the shattered pieces together, the next friendship will be totally different. There's a layer of glue on the surface, an invisible layer that separates the two, and the bond is so fragile any moment it may break again. That's how it's like threading on broken glass that has been glued back together. Regardless of how strong the glue, the glass will never be the same again.I guess even though it's a monday we should ward off all monday blues with this very very VERY meaningful quote:
I am beginning to learn that it is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all.
- Laura Ingalls Wilder