when I was in the ordinal grade, A new woman came to our school. I asked her what belief she was, she told me baptist, and I said, oh beatific we can be friends. We have remained friends al these years. but, we have also both denaturized religions some times.
I remember telling dad how I had met this new woman and I could be her friend because she was baptist. He was stilly for a moment, then, said…”you cant opt your friends meet because you think they conceive same you, it would attain a small concern for you in a colossus universe.”
I have never forgotten those words.
how do you opt your friends? what binds you to them? how big is your world?
side note: I would really same to say thanks to everyone who left my dad a flower yesterday!
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