That Kind Of Faking

We’ve all got the ability to forget a thousand kindnesses when the sequence is broken by some slight or hurt administered by the previously kind dude.

In fact that one hurt, hurts so much more, BECAUSE it came from them.

Maybe they were faking all along.

And maybe they were.

But if they were gonna fake anything, credit to them for faking a GOOD thing.

The world could do with a lot more of That Kind Of Faking.





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