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1/🧵 The Weight I Was Too Ashamed to Name #287
I once carried a kind of resentment towards someone who hurt me for some months. It was toward someone who moved forward while I was still staying still. He is my close friend. Though we did not argue over it, we never betrayed each other, nor was it deliberate. He just moved forward while I didn't. I was just somewhere in-between. Though this happened a while ago.
RE: LeoThread 2026-05-05 21-40