Yeah, that depends...
I've heard a lot of beautiful inspiring stories of different people.
I've seen how they change their facial reaction while they were telling their very own story.
I've seen how their story alone, lights up their face and made them frown.
Why do I really love listening to the story of others?
Because I'm learning just by listening.
So, how's that?
Do you believe in unconditional love?
For me, yes. I do believe in unconditional love, because I've seen and feel it with my family.
Well, the story that I will going to tell, is a big real one. It do exist and it was already a part of the so-called past.
Well, let me start here. I've been living here for more than a month. A major change in location, and everything. I've gain some friends and meet a lot of people. So, here's the thing. I have this friend, I/we used to call her ate. What I like and love to her is that, she treated us like her child. She used to give us food, supported us to whatever she can do for us, even just for the tiniest thing she can offer.
Then yesterday, she open-up her life. Her past life. How she supported someone during her trials in life, and how she became hurt by this someone she used to call "friend".
She helped this "friend" during her sorrowful days. She even worked hard in order to support her "friend" during her 9 months hardships.
Until the baby was born.
So that's it.
Ate doesn't have any child. No husband, no daughter or son. But she have a family.
She have a lot of friends here. Though some of them, I call them "fake''.
So here's the thing, I can't actually elaborate further the story because I don't have still the right to do so. hahaha
But I just want to leave this thought,
No matter how painful life maybe, no matter how down you are, no matter how hurt you are, the most important thing is not your emotions. It may consume and destroy you. What matter most is that you know how to forgive, how to love unconditionally.
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