"I wish people were honest and real," a nagging acquaintance said walking beside me. I slowed down and thought about it, "would you accept someone being honest and real with you" I asked quietly and slowly, I wanted my words to have an impact, I wanted her to think deeply about the meaning of my words.
"yes" she answered without thinking like most people would, "I don't think so". "why?" she was surprised I went against her reply. "if I told you that I didn't like you or that I didn't want to be your friend, wouldn't you term me as rude?," I said looking at her eyes, she hesitated, I saw it coming,...