When Your Forgiveness Expires
<p>He stared at her for a while then questioned, “so by not learning from my mistakes, I will always be in need of forgiveness?”</p>
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<p>Because of the heat, I haven’t been able to walk much. Yesterday, I could. I sat watching the birds flying around with their eyes aimed at the sea, waiting for fish to come too close to the surface. It’s how they feed and live.</p>
<p>The words, ‘Please forgive me’ sang from a cellphone nearby, pulling my attention away. To my left a few feet away, a female sat, her mind miles away. The words keep repeating for a while, as she glances in the direction of her handbag to her left.</p>
<p>Then returned her gaze to the sea, nodding.</p>
<p>Minutes later a male voice said, “You aren’t answering your cellphone?”</p>
<p>“There is a reason for that?” she responds, turning to him, to her left.</p>
<p>From the corner of my right eye, I could see them.</p>
<p>“I was just calling to tell you how sorry I am and please, please,” he pleads. “Forgive me.”</p>
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