I
believe in never going to bed upset at
someone.
Because
who knows what will happen over night.
What if they had a heart attack?
Maybe they could have gotten into a car accident driving home
after the incident.
Perhaps they died in their sleep.
I wouldn't be able to live with myself, know they were mad at
me when they were hurt.
What if they did die, and I never got to tell them that I was
sorry and that I loved them?
The world is full of possibilities.
I would much rather admit to being wrong, than to lose a
friend.
glassygirl189 · 1 decade ago
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Exactly! I feel the same way.