Holy shit. Things have come full circle. Two days ago, I was waxing about how much I disliked a certain person, and tonight he phoned me to apologize for being so mean to me and putting me through hell. And I cried. I'll admit it, I cried. But I felt better. And I do know what he's going through, because he did it to me. But now he knows what it's like, and I bet he'll never do it again. And I hope things work out for him, because, contrary to everything I've said, he deserves to be happy.