Last morning, at work, i remembered a talk i had, months ago, with a good friend.
He was asking himself about the weirdness of human relations, especially tenderness ones.
I listened to him but didn't really understood what he meant.
But now i think i do.
It's weird the way you can deeply love (or hate, actually) someone. And why.
Do we choose each other? Is it written?
It's weird the way you miss people sometimes. Or the ability you have to forget the ones that have disappointed you!
Human relations are complex.
Sometimes they don't happened the way we expect.
In a bad way, or in a good one occasionally though.
Sometimes you can't tell the people you care about all the feelings you have.
I should ,probably, tell them much.
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