The weird thing is we used to always run into each other at mutual friend's house and parties, and not say a word to each other. Somebody had spread damaging rumors that hurt our friendship, but instead of being aggressive and confronting each other about it, we would just ignore each other when we saw each other- which was several times a week. Or we'd move into another room and hangout to not be in the same room to avoid the other person. Today, I am more mature and realize that even though we hated each other for awhile, it was mutual respect that caused us to stay civil even when we ran into each other. I'm blessed with the memory of the very last time I saw you... We helped our mutual friend move and clean out his u-haul space and actually worked together on something. It was nice finally feeling the pressure lift off and knowing we were okay in the same room. It was nothing short of fate that your car overheated afterwards, so while the guys went to fix the problem- we actually had time alone together in the garage room. Our first and last time ever being alone together. Boy, it was nice. And going to 7-11 with you and having you buy me that slurpee, that was really nice of you.
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
R.I.P. Jennifer Kim
The weird thing is we used to always run into each other at mutual friend's house and parties, and not say a word to each other. Somebody had spread damaging rumors that hurt our friendship, but instead of being aggressive and confronting each other about it, we would just ignore each other when we saw each other- which was several times a week. Or we'd move into another room and hangout to not be in the same room to avoid the other person. Today, I am more mature and realize that even though we hated each other for awhile, it was mutual respect that caused us to stay civil even when we ran into each other. I'm blessed with the memory of the very last time I saw you... We helped our mutual friend move and clean out his u-haul space and actually worked together on something. It was nice finally feeling the pressure lift off and knowing we were okay in the same room. It was nothing short of fate that your car overheated afterwards, so while the guys went to fix the problem- we actually had time alone together in the garage room. Our first and last time ever being alone together. Boy, it was nice. And going to 7-11 with you and having you buy me that slurpee, that was really nice of you.
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