I have had countless grudges over the years. There have been people I have given the silent treatment for three years because they exposed me about my crush in fifth grade. If they don't apologize to me, they will just permanently be on my bad side. There's one boy who is my friend's friend, we'll call him Evan. He gossiped about me a lot in 5th grade, and I haven't talked to him since. He either has to do something really nice to me or apologize for my grudge to melt away. Something he did to me when I was ten years old still makes me grimace when I am almost thirteen. I don't even believe Evan is a bad person. Grudges run deep, I guess.
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