Earlier today I'm on the bus, a man in his 40s sits behind me, talking to someone on the phone. He's speaking in a foreign language so I don't understand what he's saying, but I can hear he's crying. People around him are trying not to listen, uncomfortably looking away, out the windows. I know what they're all thinking, just like me: lucky man, he's feeling something.
S calls in the middle of it, I don't answer. Instead I send a text message to Chloe, telling her to dress up for tonight. At least then we can pretend like we're somewhere else.
Once you become numb you miss the presence of emotions.
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I don't think they are all thinking that, only the ones that know what it is like not to feel.
ReplyDeleteI wish sometimes I couldn't feel things. It'd be easier that way.
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Oh! Each of us have to cheer up if there's circumstances... Just trust God in everything!
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I like the way you write! Sincere and lovely! What can I say? Have fun with Chloe! :)
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And hey, I can understand. The best thing about your writings is that the way your post ends. Hats off!
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