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A Promise


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I made a friend a promise. I told him I would do my best to take him along with me to my new workplace. Apparently he was not part of the transition movement. I wondered why.

I spoke to the decision maker. The decision maker told me the reasons. I was saddened and disappointed. But I understood why the decision was made. Sometimes life's just so unfair. Slowly one by one we left. He's all alone. What if I was in his shoes? I hate to think of it. Must do what I can to help him.

"A promise made is not to be forgotten"


2 Responses to “A Promise”

  1. Blogger ANdy 

    but some promises were meant to be broken???..... that's life i guess. :)

  2. Blogger Rihao 

    ya.. how tragic..

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