Friday, February 18, 2005

Recollection 3 : Being Transparent

At the makeshift bus-station, our eyes locked. It was not easy, for her. Having to shatter my hopes, if any, of anything more. I already knew the answer. But I had to get it out. I believe in honesty. And being transparent with a very good friend. I came clean.

I honestly felt relieved. The pain was there. But I was happy for her. That was what mattered most. Acceptance. I didn’t ask for more.


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