My mother once told me how we all
(humans and animals alike) came from
the same space which is the Universe.
Humans stay human, animals stay animal,
a human is unable to be born as an animal in their next life.
The moment we land into this world, on
the Earth, each and every one of us were given a mission, one that has to be completed before given the next.
This mission, is our purpose we came to Earth.
But... there is a catch
In this world, there are murders, slaughters, terrorism, suicides.
People with fatal illnesses, freak accidents or phenomenal incidents.
The ones who lost their lives, not of old age, but of certain circumstances.
What happens to them? Does that mean they have failed their mission...?
Does that make them unfilial children?
Are they ungrateful brats to their family, friends?
Are they lazy, bad luck, stupid?
Are there failures?
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Randomwhy do you do that to yourself? why do you let youself be hurt? • • • • • • • because I make sure those around me are happy, even if I'm not :)
