I was asked if I would forgive a certain mortal.

Truth to be told, I have forgave many

Many whom had wounded my heart.

I have forgotten many cuts, many burns.

Never have I believe in resentment.

Never had I failed.

But never have I thought too there would be a mortal,

Who is undeserving of any forgiveness in the world.

Do not resent the road you paved with trifling jealousy.

Resent choice.

Resent yourself.

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