Hm. Yesterday I thought of how I and the people around me have matured since I entered college four years ago. If I were back in that period, I would have begged for reconciliation, blackmailed and extorted a bit, just to get what I want.
These days, I love myself more. Sure, I miss him, but I know I shouldn't do anything about it. I know things will turn out better, eventually, with or without him.
And, more importantly (although I'm pretty sure the people I'm referring to won't be able to read this post), I love the select people who listened to me, and those who told me off from doing/thinking stupid things around two weeks ago. I love you guys.
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