The Shadow Dance

On the riverbank, a woman removed her outermost covering as though to wash away the dirt prints. the mud that splashed on her back while moving forward, When you push someone into the current of your rage and then drag that person towards the bank to make the world race into a mirage, you can always get back up, no matter how far life throws you down or how much it hurts you! Later on. Could be the wisdom trying to ask her. Are you not letting them harm you again in your head if all of your time is spent plotting and praying that someone will pay the price for what they did to your heart? I hope her heart responds hear me out: everyone will someday face retribution from karma. No matter who you are, you cannot live a life of deceit and hurting people. A circle of events inevitably recurs. It demonstrates how it functions. Kate, a manifestation of the universe, will eventually exact the retribution you deserve! In the process of harming others, maybe, just maybe, she will suffer even more! She tried to express her suffering by drowning one and injuring the other with her tact and strength, but the agony had been with her for so long that she had come to terms with it as an inescapable aspect of who she was. However, as she sat there looking at the cake, her inner conflict—human weakness—was evident. She was questioning her judgment of what was right and wrong, which drove her to act violently, pasting the cake on her face while also revealing her sensitive side by uttering the word "Pain," which had been a part of her for a long time.