On Being Insignificant
Let me tell you a story about a man who feels that he's so insignificant.
It happened after he tried to help someone. He thought that she was having a hard time so he wanted to help her.
He was wrong, she was happy. She was safe. The only threats she had was his existence.
He tried to help but now he drowned.
He tried to save her but there's nothing to worry about.
So he left her for awhile, because he's so insignificant.
He loves going outside, for the sake of walking and sometimes take some photos with his smartphone. Ultimately these times.
He realized, he began to see the people and things he found on the street differently. He began to recognize that this kind of feeling, the feeling of the bruised heart, the feeling of being insignificant,
is not only belong to him.
He's not alone.
Or at least, that's the way he interpreted the things he found while he's trying to stand on his own feet again.
These are the feeling of being insignificant.....