Caroline HansonHe was under the mistaken impression that I didn't have enough tact. The truth was, I had no tact.
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When I was a little girl, I had a friend who hated me. She was mean to me and never allowed me to join in on anything with her. One day, her parents came to our house for dinner and she asked if she could sit with me. I said yes.
Little did I know that she would start a fight with me the moment we sat down. She started yelling at me and calling me names, but I didn't care. I couldn't believe that I had been so stupid as to let her sit with me, but after a few minutes of arguing, she ran away from the table and left with her family.
The next day she called me up and apologized for what she did the day before. When I asked why, she said because my mother told her that she was too rude to be with, but it turns out that was not the reason at all...
Source: Bewitching The Werewolf
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