A LIE WOUNDS HEARTS

My best friend was on the phone but my eyes were on the clock. It was getting late in the evening. Very late. Yet leaving was not on my mind. She was sad. I felt it but more than that.... wounded deep. And the scars wouldn't heal. Two .. three years have gone now .. her husband passed and left her with a broken heart. The wound created ran deep, her heart scarred for life, I guess. Today she was still hurting.

😔 "Bakit, Len, ba't nya ginawa sa akin yun?" (Why did he do that to me?) 😶

I sat there, speechless.

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A lie wounds hearts. Deeply. Unmercifully breaks the vessel of trust into smithereens. Beyond repair.

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