Bonds
How shall I put it? In the form of a story like I always have been? Or shall I put it in a simple way which will be entirely new for me? I don't think I will have time to draft a story out of this, but it would have been better.
Now, as we live our daily lives, we meet and greet people. People who we get to know and make acquaintance with. We slowly adapt to their habits, get habituated with their way of talking, way of doing stuff, and their reactions to different events around them. Unconsciously, they become a part of our surroundings. Even if they are not critical for our lives to continue, it feels good to have them around us, and life becomes dull when they are not around us.
But what happens when the said people decide to leave us? Hatred, envy, grudge, or death. When they suddenly alienate us, it feels like the world has descended down upon us. A vital element of our ecosystem goes missing. We start to reminisce their old habits and reactions and imagine situations where they would have been present. The pain that we would feel will slowly subside of its own as new people make their way in our lives, but a scar shall forever be etched in our hearts to mark their remembrance whenever we venture to visit old places in our memories.
I think I will draft a story out of this soon. And this is an excellent idea for the introduction of the story. You know, the pieces of information that they give in a standard literature textbook.
Now, as we live our daily lives, we meet and greet people. People who we get to know and make acquaintance with. We slowly adapt to their habits, get habituated with their way of talking, way of doing stuff, and their reactions to different events around them. Unconsciously, they become a part of our surroundings. Even if they are not critical for our lives to continue, it feels good to have them around us, and life becomes dull when they are not around us.
But what happens when the said people decide to leave us? Hatred, envy, grudge, or death. When they suddenly alienate us, it feels like the world has descended down upon us. A vital element of our ecosystem goes missing. We start to reminisce their old habits and reactions and imagine situations where they would have been present. The pain that we would feel will slowly subside of its own as new people make their way in our lives, but a scar shall forever be etched in our hearts to mark their remembrance whenever we venture to visit old places in our memories.
I think I will draft a story out of this soon. And this is an excellent idea for the introduction of the story. You know, the pieces of information that they give in a standard literature textbook.
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