At times I can't help but feel a little envious of people who are able to forget. Forget every little injustice they suffered. But can people really forget?
Or do they tuck it away in a little corner of their hearts, only for it to resurface if it happens again?
And then those who forgive. This where I belong. I will never forget anything hurtful that was said or done to me. Never. But I have learnt to forgive. Because when I forgive, I accept that it has been done and there's nothing I can do about. Then I believe I am at peace with both myself and the other party.
Lastly, the champions. The ones who pretended nothing happened. Best of the best.
