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When you’re once being beaten by love, you always think you’ll never be able to recover from that. You think so until the moment someone appears and makes you believe that your heart hasn’t died yet, that it can still spread its wings and fly high above everything. This is a great feeling. And that’s how you can describe it, a feeling, but how it actually feels

I Forgive You: Meant or Just Uttered?

Forgiveness is what we ask for when we make a mistake, hurt someone or do a wrong thing. But what I wonder is why we always expect to be forgiven when WE apologize, but when we are to forgive, we make the person suffer, and only then think of forgiving them, of course if we do in the end? Is that because we think our apologies are sincere, while we cannot be sure about someone else’s sincerity?