Hey minna, so today I came here to tell you a little story, might be truth might be not, honestly, even I'm not sure anymore, it might all be nonsense of my head.
"Once upon a time there was a girl, an ordinary girl living an ordinary life. She always liked helping people, but she was very naive, so she was used, time, and time again by others. She began to ressent them more and more, to the point she couldn't take the hartred she created anymore. So this girls thought back to the very first person she hated, and thinking of him she wrote on a paper all her feelings of hartred, disgust, ressentment, all of it she puted on a single piece of paper.
For a while she kept it, to remind her of what she felt towards the world, but somewhere along the way she realized that this hate would only hurt the people she loved, so she decided to burn that paper, and with that all the ressentment and hate.
Many will say it was only a symbolic gesture, that had no meaning, but to that girl it had. She kept the ashes always close by and continued living her life, a life where she would be used by everyone around her, but she doesn't mind anymore, she just continues to be a puppet in their hands, and endures all of it with a smile."
- Nana Beluzzi
So minna, I hope you've liked it, it's just something that has been going around in my head, so I decided to write it on paper :)
See you next time,
Nana
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