I began to pay attention to your behavior. When I came back from cooking at noon, I saw that you had cooked the meal and were sitting at the dining table reading. Originally, I was in a bad mood. I went to get food after a strenuous run and met someone who cut in line. Plus, you read books leisurely, and put them away as soon as you see me. I always feel that you are avoiding me. That meal, I was so tasteless.
In this way, I often start to notice something. We had a little quarrel, but they all recovered quickly. ...
Bacon said, "Tell your bosom friend about your pain, and it will be halved." . The role of friendship is so magical! "Is that true? I'm afraid of practicing.
Whenever I am upset (of course, you are the "perpetrator" and you don't notice), I will always bring it to you, but I won't complain, I won't tell you frankly, but I will slap you with this painful wave in my stubborn way when you always feel puzzled. I know you want to comfort me, but I can't find a boat to take you to my side. So you look at the scenery alone, pretend nothing, and leave.
As you told me last time, Xiao said some of your usual behaviors-hurting others and yourself.
Once, when we had dinner together and talked about my anger, you said, "I really wanted to comfort you, but you ignored me and I forgot." Because when my other friends are angry, I comfort her and she will be fine, but you have been fine ... for a long time, and I am tired of it. "
Tired of it.
From then on, we switched places and were no longer deskmates.
From that moment, we broke up.
Until the other day, I read a sentence by Beethoven: Even the most sacred friendship may contain secrets, but you shouldn't misunderstand a friend because you can't guess his secrets.
Did I misunderstand you? I asked myself. ...
From that moment on, I know how to cherish everyone around me.
Will it be too late? Thank you. If it can be solved, adopt it!