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Believer.
A man who believes.
A woman who believes.
A ruler who believes.
A rebel who believes.
We are all believers in our own rights and what we believe sets us apart from everyone else.
But most importantly, we have to remember...
That we are all Believers.
Those memories...
Those thoughts...
Those feelings...
Those emotions...
Those relationships...
I will never forget.
I will never forgive.
I know who you are.
I know what you did.
I know...That you've stolen my life from me. That you came like a thief in the night, taking all that was mine and making it yours.
And I never forgive.
I never forget.
The day will come when you return to that home that you call yours, and find everything gone. When you wake up and there's nothing left for you, when you've lost it all and wondered in bewilderment how it all happened.
And you shall know...that what you have was stolen from you.
...Just as you had stolen from me.
How often we love to voice our opinion of things as though we truly know how it is like! For example, the man involved in that headliner scandal, or the pastor who apparently defaults on taxes. This dogmatism is like a sign of the times, but perhaps it also serves as a lesson to all of us when such perpetrators start putting their feet into their mouths - Never, ever prejudge.
"Meow."
Bob looked up. A pair of eyes, large and luminous and green, stared back, the innocence evident in its eyes.
He smiled, and beckoned to the little thing that he had rescued just days earlier, though not entirely certain the ball of fluff would leap from so high a place.
But it did.
And he caught the kitten in his arms, cradling it like a newborn baby, like a beautiful child who has just seen the light of the world.
Words unwritten. Things left unsaid.
There are times where we regret the things we did not pen down, the words we did not say to those whom we love dearly...And more often than not, such regret holds us down, imprisons us in a cage of the past, disabling our potentials and crippling our future.
But yet, if we rise above all that, if we consider ourselves to be of greater strength...
Perhaps such is unwritten as well.
Only that it is of a great power that pushes us towards the future, not the past.
There are things that only come in pairs. Shoes, socks, chopsticks...And more importantly, married couples.
To have one chopstick or one shoe without the other is strange. The function is lost, though the item is still usable.
And for married couples, It's the same. You can still function, but with a broken marriage somehow something feels off, and one never feels the same again unless he or she truly moves on or finds that other matching sock to pair up with.