You expect someone, whom you have a relationship
with, to have a history akin to that of a piece of white paper?
Everything new, untainted and clean?
Reality.
This only measure yourself. Your mind says 'its
ok' - your mind sees the above paragraph, but your heart doesn't
seemed so. This is how narrow your heart gets.
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I don't like Uncle Sam, but he cooks good food.
I love Uncle Tom, but he doesn't know how to cook.
Even if I get the good food cooked by Uncle Sam, it taste bad to me
because I don't like him. And I don't finish the all food.
Uncle Tom tried cooking something and it turned out to be horrible.
But I still eat them... everything.
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P.S: It's all about the individual. Nothing else matters as much.

Cheers