Goodbye Jerk, Hello Mr. Perfect?
If only all problems can be resolved by good food, then everything in the world will be alright.
Alas, there are certain things that even food can’t mend, like words or actions that hurt another. A hurtful word, once hurled can never be called back, like an arrow shot in the air.
I thought of Oliver and wondered what he was doing right now, realizing how my words and actions of late had hurt him deeply.
My fingers itched to call him. Despite the laughter, the jokes, and the happy voices surrounding me, I suddenly missed him.
It must be the way he made me feel all the time. He kept reassuring me time and again that I was more than I thought I was.
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