The Sorry Bridge
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Ruby and Anna were best friends who lived on opposite sides of a small river. Every day, they met on the wooden bridge in the middle to share stories and snacks.
Then one day, they had a fight. A big one. About something so small that neither could remember what it was later. But the feelings were big, and both girls stomped home and refused to cross the bridge.
Days passed. The bridge stood empty. The river flowed underneath, not caring about their argument.
Ruby missed Anna's laugh. Anna missed Ruby's stories. But neither wanted to cross first. Crossing first meant admitting you were wrong, and being wrong felt terrible.
On the seventh day, they both walked to the bridge at the same time. They stood on opposite ends, staring.
'I'm sorry,' they said together.
Then they laughed. Then they cried a little. Then they sat in the middle of the bridge and shared the snacks they'd both brought โ just in case.
'I can't even remember why we fought,' said Ruby.
'Me neither,' said Anna. 'But I remember missing you.'
They never stopped crossing the bridge after that. Some days they argued. Some days they disagreed. But they always met in the middle.