Writing about reality wasn't too much of a forte to me. In fact, I hate doing that. But well, I just felt like doing it. I feel that it's a bit too early for me to do so though...
When I was born I thought dad and mom, and seniors and adults were god. I had to listen to every word they said, no matter what. They were always right. That was what I believed.
But as years passed, I realised they were just normal people, only older and more experienced. They were still children, still struggling in their daily life, for their beliefs, trapped in their childish desires. They were never right; no one was ever right, or wrong.
Everyone was just an innocent. Ever single one of us in this planet. No one was ever fully wise, everyone acts according to their own thoughts.
That's what I believed.
And I'll continue to believe that for as long as I can.
