I remember in the winter time, when there was an emergency.

My friend called me because her son broke his foot and he needed my help to drop him off at the hospital, but that time I out side shovelling my driveway. I didn't hear the phone ring and I was very sorry. Once I got the chance, I called her back and she told me the whole situation. I had messed up my friendship and she didn't trust me.

I made up for it many time by visiting the hospital, the house and giving her son manny gifts, but I feel that she still holds a grudge against me. I think that people don't always move on, but we should all move on from the bad things.