“I know I’ve asked you before but do you have any idea where Michael is?”I expected him to rat me out and turn me in. But he did not.
“No, Gayle. I’m sorry but I have no idea.”
It was then I knew he was giving me a choice. To embrace the situation or to run away from it like I initially wanted to. I stood up. I chose the former.
“Ma, I’m right here.”- An extract from my GPA entry, Trust VS Betrayal
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Wani, since you don't have a tagboard on your blog and you're not online: I didn't get to formally apologise to you for what happened this week. I'm sorry for not exactly being a friend. You know I'm not good at comforting and that's why I keep quiet when somebody is upset; I'm scared what I'll say will upset them even more. I don't know if what I'll type next would be a good or bad advice but try to cheer up. Everybody's been in a situation like yours before, even me. It's a matter of how you'll take it. Don't follow the papayas; they lead to trouble, remember? I ♥ you.