we're okay!

I talked to him again today around 2 am. He droped by the training room and we went to the old pantry. I told him the things i've been meanin to tell him and he also explained his side on the heist. I find it amusing that people's relationships with others can be destroyed because of fabricated stories. More so, it's even possible that these stories can ruin the lives of others. He admitted that he was wrong and I in turn accepted the apology and also asked sorry for being so impulsive. Bottom line is, we are okay. Although there are things that can no longer be undone and words spoken that can never be taken back, I'm glad the fog has cleared now. We will never be the same again because he have priorities and choices to make but what matters is, we are important to each other and that we value the friendship. The case is going to rest. We have sung our piece but our music has ended and all that's left are but figments of a love that was not meant to be for now. It doesnt mean that something has failed that everything has ended. :)