I ran Club G, my family's bar and restaurant for close to 4 years (one day I'll write about that place:)
We had to sell it in 2014 and out landlord shafted us,
he took half the money from  the sale.
For the longest time, I was angry and bitter about it, mainly him.
Then time happened and sometime last year,  realised the wound
no longer stang when I came across it.
Two weeks ago, he had a fundraiser for treatment in India.
I didn't rub my hands in glee .There was a satisfying 'case closed' echo.


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