What good is it to have a friend to reverse your petty thoughts to silly things. To give you time when there's almost none to spare and to deliver words to remind you of truth.
Returning home as she relinquish on bed, she recalls how the day had gone. Rewinding words that are thrown to her she is almost in tears. Out of all the compliments received, she remembered the negatives and fed them. What's the matter?' she checked her heart. Inside it is a wellspring, a river of joy wanting to come out but is bounded for she is sometimes blinded with what her eyes can only see.
There comes the green light' a timely timely green light. Now she's refreshed, she's back on track and never going back.
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