If I Were To Love
You get in the cab. It's too late for her, she chose this pain a long time ago.
A month later your sister texts you at work. "CALL ME" the text reads. At your break you call her, she sounds sad, mad, and a little disappointed. "Your high school bully, the one you didn't forgive, took her... she took her life last night. Apparently the pain was too much for her." You are stunned. You never meant for her to take her life, you can't help but feel responsible. If you forgave her, she wouldn't have taken her life. You fall to the ground, you should've chose to follow God, to choose what he would've done. Only if you could go back and redo it.
A month later your sister texts you at work. "CALL ME" the text reads. At your break you call her, she sounds sad, mad, and a little disappointed. "Your high school bully, the one you didn't forgive, took her... she took her life last night. Apparently the pain was too much for her." You are stunned. You never meant for her to take her life, you can't help but feel responsible. If you forgave her, she wouldn't have taken her life. You fall to the ground, you should've chose to follow God, to choose what he would've done. Only if you could go back and redo it.
