Too Late

“You don’t like me because I’m not like you. Take time to understand that I’m different, because I’ve invested a lot of time and effort in being so, in giving a structure to my life that helps in nurturing my own dreams.”

Tears well up in my eyes, obstructing further reading of the note. Only an organized thought process could sum up a complex reality in two sentences.

Was I being unfair to her individuality,for I wanted to fulfill my dreams through her?

Alas,it’s too late to confess or make amends…. her flight would’ve taken off by now.


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