365: Visions Of A Soul
Description
"You look so ing miserable. Like a wet, lost chick, looking for her mother hen."
"If I look miserable, what does that make you? A pathetic ?"
"No. It makes me the one person who you're supposed to hold on to."
"Why?"
"Because I can change you."
And perception hits him like thunder, rapturing his veins to its deepest structure. Molecules and atom wise, the glint of eagerness in the man's eyes stays imprinted in Wu Yifan's mind and he thinks...
Just a little... That maybe...
Maybe his life's story isn't written the way he had always imagined.
Foreword
We're all that one person who's half the personality was hauled into the darkness. Where pretenses are nothing but a normal mask worn to savage yourself instead of having salvation. In a world in which, there's no one to trust but yourself. And then there's the insecurity that slowly kills you, the feeling of not being good enough and the added conscience that pricks within. It's suffocating. But life must go on. For I've lived for twenty-four years, no longer thinking of condemption.
My soul is dead. But my body keeps on moving.
Author's Note: TuT Finallyyyyyy..posted this story. I've been trying my best to improve a lot on my writing skills and currently, this story has been waiting on my laptop since God knows when. I think since it focuses on depth, this story would help me improve a lot. So I hope you read, subscribe and respond!! Love lots chingus. <3
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