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How do you live a like a person?
Because if being selfish meant punishment, was it wrong to have strong ambitions and desires? At what point, did the line between selfishness and ambition became so clearly distinct?
If selfishness meant sin, for him, Yuto would have committed every act of injustice just to keep his hands soft and cared for. That was how much she cared for him. How much she adored and loved him. Because to her, his life wasn’t just a story, it was an act of a savior. His narrative sparked an indigenous ambition inside her, moving her to do just the same; create a story. Because Yuto was everything she had ever seen, her soul couldn’t deny that the story wasn’t just a story.
Tales and stories itself are made with souls and emotions. It inspires, moves, and even anger people with emotions, and when you start to see things more differently with those stories, you see a whole new picture.
A picture that was slightly wrong, you see it, a twisted nature that was planned to be fair.
It’s the truth.
The one and only truth, the only thing you will see when you open your eyes. No matter how much you try to deny it.
It was there all along, yet you just weren’t wide awake.
Now that you are, will you finally stand up and try to live the life you were supposed to live? Will you burden yourself for the sake of anything?