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May 3, 2013
Five weeks at new job today. It's the fifth month of the year. Last week I saw someone at the mall, she used to be someone close to me, and I honestly thought we were going to be best friends until we were old. But life happened, there were changes and circumstances beyond our control. I discovered that it's difficult to say the easiest things. Isn't that unfair? In our complacency that relationships can heal over time by themselves, we neglect to exert effort to make things right. I saw her in the mall, and I turned the other direction.