Have you ever fought with someone that you loved before? Have you ever lost someone you truly care about because of that fight? And haven’t you ever question how one fight could break apart a relationship or a friendship that once seemed capable to withstand the test of time?
It’s crazy to think how we can let our pride or stupidity destroy something that meant so much to us. It’s even crazier that in the midst of an argument how much we seem to forget every memory or feelings ever shared; that we trick ourselves that life would be so much better if that other person just wasn't part of our lives.
And as quick as a flash of lighting, something so magnificent and beautiful if destroyed because of one fight, leaving behind only memories of what has been and what could of been. What remains after the destruction are questions of what if. What if one of you said sorry, one of you swallowed their pride, or one of you just didn't get caught up in the moment and remembered what the other person truly meant to them before the fight? What if…would they still be part of your life right now?
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