The weird talk of hers freaks me out sometimes, to think a person could search liberation in eternal darkness by making me disquiet, how can you run away from your afflictions and find salvation in death? Giving up is not the option; it’s simply running away. And even Irene with her lost hopes, she is still existing, every living being has a reason for being born, you don’t come into this world for naught. Every soul has an objective.
Even though I understands the depth of her words more than she could imagine but it’s eerie to explain how; how her words are felt by my core and almost hurt me, I can hardly explain all this, but the pain inflicted on my heart is clearly reminding what I have lost long ago all because of my cowardice.
“Sir, here’s the file you asked for.” Perry came, givi
