It was a bright and sunny day. You know the likes; the sun smiling down wickedly and birds having conversations about heaven knows what. It was on this beautiful day that luck seemed to run out for un-forgiveness. The police barged in like they owned the place as usual yelling at the top of their voice that he put his hands above his head flaunting arrest warrants here and there, talking about ‘’whatever you say will be used against you in the court of law’’
In his usual fashion, un-forgiveness relented because he said and I quote ‘’how dare you barge into my home in that manner, who do you think you are’’ a few butts with the gun told him exactly who they thought they were and that’s how the young lad ended up in the police station.
Attached below is a report of un-forgiveness’s crime.
Dear Un-forgiveness,
Between you and I, you’ve done quite a lot or don’t you think so too? Time after time we’ve watched you manipulate different individuals and watch them struggle with life, verbally abusing themselves and constantly reliving their bad decisions. Like slow poison you move with purpose, accompanied by your friends; resentment and bitterness, dropping bodies as you go. By so doing you’ve made the life of humanity a living hell while making them believe that they don’t deserve any better. You delight in watching them sabotage their success by using their past mistakes to paralyze and keep them captive, unable to move forward
Witness Statement:
Witness One (Mind): I was there through it all. He constantly made her think that she didn’t deserve anything good, deceiving her into believing that she was a product of all her bad decisions.
Witness Two (Heart): I’ve seen enough to last me a lifetime. Can you believe that he made her feel unworthy of love? Unworthy of care? She couldn’t trust me or anyone else simply because he made her feel as though she didn’t deserve to trust and be trusted. If things aren’t quickly resolved, I fear that I would develop a disease.
Please fix it, I just want to love and be going, I didn’t bargain for all this stress

This is the first of three parts in what I’ve chosen to name the unforgiveness trilogy. Un-forgiveness has proven to be a thief, a high way robber at that but we’re not letting him go free this time. This part highlights the role un-forgiveness plays in our daily lives. If you’ve dealt with any of these or have a thing or two to say, please do so in the comment section. I’ll be looking forward to it💕
In our story today, the rebellious un-forgiveness has finally been captured..”every day for the thief, one day for the owner” and if you think this was any bit interesting, wait till you see him in court
This post has been adjourned…
Very Creative, I am excited about reading more of this! Let’s see him in court can’t wait to be an audience.
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I hope you enjoyed your time in court and if you did, what was your favourite moment?
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This is beautiful.
Can’t wait!!!
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Thank you🤗
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Great write up.looking forward to part two.
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Thank you💕
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It was very beautiful,I loved it keep writing more
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Thank you Becky🤗
I’ll keep writing, as long as you keep reading…
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How dare you move me to tears. You shall be hearing from my lawyers.
Seriously though, I don’t know how you do it. You never miss💜💜
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Dearest reader, I’m a lawyer myself so bring it on😏
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