There’s always a price to pay for brutal honesty.

And then what’s left is either the price that you’ve paid was well worth it, or worth nothing at all.

Brutal honesty is like putting yourself into a gamble, and the bet is your life.
It doesn’t mean that you’ll die literally, but it could mean that you’ll live your whole life with gratitude, or worse, regrets.

So, is it worth it?
Being honest?
Being yourself?

Well, at the very least, I respect the other party, and myself on top of that, for being completely honest.

No regrets.

Whatever the outcome might be.


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