"Yes, it`s me"

It was silent for some time now. 

"I have a Braille laptop, so it's ok" 

"Ah" 

It was a little awkward, we haven't talked for a long time now. That must have been because of my petty past self. 

"I am sorry for back then. I have put all the blame on you. I should have know when to stop with pursuing you"

At this time I have already stopped writing but kept my head down. It was a little embarassing to talk about my childish actions. 

He chuckled. 

"We see eachother after a year and that's what you're saying?" 

Cough

"Ha, though I am glad you brought it up first. I am sorry too, my words and actions from back then have hurt you. I was in the wrong too" 

I gave a gentle smile at that. Time has passed, and, it seems we both learned that forgiving someone brings joy not only to the forgiven but to the one who forgives too. 

Isn't it a burden to keep hatred for someone?