second chances.

I once thought that there was no such thing as second chances, because a leopard doesn't change its spots. Then i realised that i changed, so surely other people can too? Today i went to see someone that i swore i would never forgive, i hated this person, but as usual time cures everything. I decided that maybe for the first time in a long time, i'd give someone another chance. I went expecting the worst, expecting to come out and have everyone say 'i told you so', and feel completely deflated. I was proved so so wrong. I had a really nice day, and i found myself thinking 'is this the same person?'. It felt nice being held, funny having my cheek licked, i loved having my laugh ripped and the fuzzy feeling you get as a text comes through. I'm starting to feel normal again, and it's amazing. This person? Who knows if he'll keep it up, only time can tell, but today made me realise that people can change, and life moves on.