Knowing that someone hates your face…is like living in darkness. You don’t know how to face that person when you see him/her…your regret of having done something wrong hunt you like an undisposable ghost. -_-’
*mood transition*
Misunderstanding/hatred from one against me vaporated with time (time is the best brain/heart healer)…our relation is almost back to original. I am quite happy to know that we can still talk to each other like same old time.
*removing a big rock from my heart*
*letting a heavy pack off my shoulder*
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