Time is flux. Everybody knows when and where it stops but it always starts. Distance is the essence of space. Everybody knows its geography and the  endurance it requires. Time and Distance are the best tests of love and in them are stored all the jewels of our passing years. Even our moments of despair and our bitter plaints. Time offers a wondrous privilege which is more than enough to redress our share of mistakes in its peculiar time frame. Distance is a mysterious and inherent provision which brings a person to where he should be and makes him into what he ought to be. The best thing that one should remember in this lifetime is not the happy days but the moments of offenses that one has committed and never had the chance to redeem… It is right there that one can humbly see through the eyes of wisdom the beauty and essence of asking and granting forgiveness.

No man has never  learned and experienced the metamorphosis of life for it is ingrained. We  become inevitably reflective at one moment of our life to address what we fail to do. We can always pray and hope in the light of time and distance. It is never too late and never too far to say what should be said that will build friendship again.