Here’s Why Waiting For Apologies Will Make You Miserable
Yesterday afternoon, I dropped in on Witchy at her adorable cottage in the woods. “Would you like to go for a walk?” I asked on entering her tiny kitchen. “I guess so.” Usually exuberant and bubbling over with enthusiasm, her half-hearted reply and droopy demeanour meant something was wrong. “What’s the matter, Witchy? You seem sad.”…
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