One of my biggest pet peeves EVER is being late. I just can't fathom how a person can be so inconsiderate to make someone they supposedly love late to something they care about. I can't process how rude and heartless you have to be to make someone THIRTY MINUTES LATE to an event that they've been talking about for months. I don't understand how you can do such a horrendous thing and see no fault in your actions. How do you live with the knowledge that you ruined something? How do you live with yourself?
I know you're thinking it's not a big deal, but it is. How can you look your "loved one" in the eye and truly not care that you made them monumentally late to something they care about? Where is your soul?
I have the answer, you never loved them in the first place. To break someone's spirits like that requires hate, and hate and love cant dwell in the heart at the same time.
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