Certain chips were cut into and lived there in our hearts as they were smashed into us so deep that no one could possibly remove them The healing only covers up the chips left with scar tissues They would be touchy with some reminders of the past They could be easily reopened with repeated sin reaching the point of no return The forgiving is almost like swallowing all the pain from the past, the present and even the future until the feeling is truly converted to love To love what one hated so much before as if one was reborn