There once was a girl; she was the nicest person you would ever have the pleasure to meet.  She held her tongue and prided herself on holding herself as classy, and respectful.  She was always extending herself to other people, always doing favors and being supportive of others.  She never asked for much in return, hated to be indebted to anyone.  She was a free spirit, who drifted with the wind, wherever it led her she served those around her. But the girl soon became resentful of the people she helped; they were selfish and ungrateful.  She began to recoil from these horrible people, leeches, all they did was suck all the life she had and never gave anything back.   They tortured her, slowly but accumulating in time they gained her trust and began to abuse her.  They used her trust to discover her weaknesses, and they tried to break her.  These people were evil in their intentions, they were miserable and hated her and the happiness she had in her life.  But they could not break her.  She had god in her, and he gave her strength to endure the pain these parasites inflicted on her.  The people were astonished by her integrity, she never once tried to seek vengeance. She was not vindictive like they were.  She knew what love was and grew to pitty them, because they lived in a world

that did not know love, because they did not know Jesus.  She could hold a grudge, and desire to spite them for their actions, but god softened her heart.  After all, they were the ones who did not realize what they lost, someone who cared about them.  How often do u find a friend who genuinely cares?  It's sad that they were so blind, they didn't even realize what they lost.