There was this guy, who I thought was my friend. He was nice, and funny and caring. Surprisingly, my little brother knew him because this guy was the president of his school last year, and it was rumored he have a crush on me.

Well, he eventually became my friend (he somehow made a stupid way ) and became quite close. And then, my brother, who is very interested about our friendship, starts chatting with him with nonsense rants, and what do you know, because my "friend" was so angry, he spoke foul words to my bro.

Of course, my little bro told this to me, and I was so angry.

How dare he spoke foul words to my brother like that as if it was nothing? I mean, sure, my brother was pestering him, but at least he could have asked nicely to leave him alone.

I really hated him for that, and asked him about this. We fought. But, as time passes, I don't have hartred at him at all now.

I'm too nice to take grudges against him I'm really a forgiving person, one big or little mistake, I forgive easily.