Forgiveness

Forgiveness, this word reminds me of thanksgiving. I hurt my cousin the week before thanksgiving and he didn’t forgive me. I felt so bad and evil inside. But it was thanksgiving and he came and he still had the bruise on his arm. I came over to him but he just looked away. So few hours later we tried to play some game and have fun till the thanksgiving dinner. At thanksgiving dinner we ate and it was the same thing he didn’t look at me. I kept on trying to talk to him but he still didn’t. So it was time for the people to leave and I said to my cousin one last time and said goodbye, guess what he said goodbye back. So he forgiven me.