An issue I left unresolved the previous evening was exactly what I said it will be. A misplaced folder.
A long conversation with an old friend where we mended broken bridges. Time has a way of mellowing one’s heart.
An issue I left unresolved the previous evening was exactly what I said it will be. A misplaced folder.
A long conversation with an old friend where we mended broken bridges. Time has a way of mellowing one’s heart.