Confessions.. [RIP] Revolt in Pieces
I was unable to look into her eyes. As if I were responsible for whatever happened to her.
From the time, I knew about it, I didn't dare to talk to her. I kept a distance from her as if I were the only answerable person there.
Last few minutes of her, possibly final, meeting with us, and she was there, just beside my chair with a big smile, not only on her lips but also in her bright eyes and she bids farewell, and I could only "congratulate" her, though it was not the right word to utter.
I am strong, but not strong enough to tolerate all the injustice taking place around me. I am not the only one who should speak, shout, scream; but the people who are entitled to utter on such matters have held a dead-silence.
From the time, I knew about it, I didn't dare to talk to her. I kept a distance from her as if I were the only answerable person there.
Last few minutes of her, possibly final, meeting with us, and she was there, just beside my chair with a big smile, not only on her lips but also in her bright eyes and she bids farewell, and I could only "congratulate" her, though it was not the right word to utter.
I am strong, but not strong enough to tolerate all the injustice taking place around me. I am not the only one who should speak, shout, scream; but the people who are entitled to utter on such matters have held a dead-silence.
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