I used to believe that there is goodness hidden in every person no matter how ruthless they are. But someone somehow showed me otherwise. I looked up to her. I admired her when I was young and naive. I listened to her when I was growing and learning. I respected her when I was lost and searching. But things change and the population is crowding. The competition gets tougher and everyone wants one thing. What do I believe now? That certainly, greed for power can transform a golden trophy to an empty can asking to be filled with coins. Shallow and loud.
Your I-have-my-own-pain statement breaks my heart not because you feel pain but because you're willing to inflict pain to someone just because you're hurting too. Selfish and cruel I say. You see fairness when you let someone suffer because of you so you both feel the pain. I feel sorry for you. You keep talking about pain but I think your ambitions made you vicious and left you numb. -C
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