Patching up

Looking at how gruesome stitches can be, I thought patching up would have been equally dreadful.

But I guess it doesn't apply for friendship. 

I'm sorry for having turned her away. But I do not regret it. 

I was at my worst then, so I couldn't have been a good friend whatsoever. 

I've to thank her for being so open during class outing. It's as if we never parted. 

I'm lucky that way I guess. 

And I wouldn't ask for more.

-Idealist