Open door
Photo by Carlos Mori Rodriguez
There’s a pink elephant in the room, I told my friend. I still hope I’m wrong. But if that’s the way it is, I’m fine with it. I’m not closing my door, but I won’t be waiting for anyone anymore. Sometimes, it’s wiser to stop than to try harder.
Whenever I feel I’ve lost another one, I tend to take for granted those who have been there from the beginning. I don’t claim my relationships are spat-proof. But me and my people let nothing between us because we know very well that it’s much easier to smile than to frown. And that’s no beauty secret.
I appreciate them more. Even when there is silence, everyone is still on call.
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