Today some of the other bakers told me that if I considered starting my own bakery, they would join me. It was said in a joking manner but they really meant it. They thought I could work, would work, and most of all, could forgive wrongdoings.

Once I asked a friend if he could only choose one quality for his Significant Other, what would it be? He answered without hesitation, the capacity to forgive. Not intelligence. Not humour. Not beauty. I didn't understand till later that it takes a lot of heart to forgive, and somehow along the way, I'd learn to forgive relatively well.

Maybe it helps to devote more memory to music and less for grudges.

Good morning, night.