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On being Polite…

Whenever I heard someone making comments that aren’t too necessary, I wish I could answer back.  Whenever I’m encountering these situations, I would always remember my Lola. I could still recall her voice at the back of my mind telling me,” respect the olds, never ever try to answer back!” But then, how could I defend myself if I would just keep quiet in one corner and let them think what I did is wrong? Tears would just freely fall on my cheeks, praying that my feelings won’t burst out.

Sometimes I wish that politeness is never created.

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