Yes, I have fought with people. Yes, I have been angry. Yes, I have disappeared afterward. But I never allowed myself two things: hatred and revenge. Those are poisons you swallow yourself while imagining the other person will suffer from them. Most of the time, they do not care at all. They go on with their life while the hatred keeps eating yours from the inside. In the end, revenge rarely destroys the person you aim it at. It destroys the one carrying it. That is why I prefer to forgive, forget, and move on with my life. At the end of the day, what really matters is being able to sleep in peace.