Such things are just so beautiful and bring so much joy that it’s so hard to understand what real pain feels like until you experience it.
Category: Fiction
Soon, these words took over my life.
Smaller equals Happier
Smaller equals Prettier
Smaller equals Feminine
Every person has something to offer. It can be the work they do, entertaining others or saving their lives, their friendship, or brightening up other people’s days.
I’ve never seen such a big parade, and I’ve never seen so many people just being themselves.
Because the real cure for this disease of hate doesn’t have to start big, it just has to begin in yourself, in your own home with a simple smile.
My mom always told me that I was really stubborn in a good way. When I want to do something, I work hard for it…I don’t rest till I achieve it. At the same time, I never do something I don’t want to do, even if someone forces me. Maybe it’s because of that–my father always found this distinct quality of mine so difficult to understand. But that’s just how I am. I influence others, and I take risks; I don’t follow what others tell me to do just because they think it’s right. I’m just not like that, and I can never change that about myself.
We were like a disease, conquering and spreading destruction through lands.