One of this days the world is gonna end. One of this days nothing is gonna be left. One of these days we'll all be gone. So what is the point of all this? All this violence. All this lying. All this cheating. All this love, and all these people. We're all gonna be gone someday. Some sooner than others, so what's the point in all this?
Miss Elise Valentise wonders this ever second, of every hour, of every day, of every year. What's the point in anything? Why are we all here? Why do people pretend that there's a point to their short, sad lives? Why must we all be happy? What's there to be happy of?
Now most people would assume that something really bad must have happend to Miss Elise Valentise, but no shes had a very normal upbringing into life. With happily married parents, a kind older brother, and a sassy but sweet younger sister. Nothing really bad has happened in her life, she just wonders and asks if there really a point to any of this at all.
After hearing that she's had a normal upbringing, people then go onto assume that something must be wrong with Miss Elise Valentise. But my gosh are these people bad at this said guessing game. For Miss Elise Valentise is perfectly healthy, both physically and mentally. Like some(most?) Of you and I. The only difference is that Miss Elise Valentise wonders and ask the big question. She wonders what's the point of in all of this?
Miss Elise Valentise wonders and asks the big questions that most of us like to ignore. Most of the time the questions can be shortened to one question. The question of, what's the point of all of this?
(Not based off anything)
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Short Storyprobably based off things I saw on pinterest or some random thoughts I had that somehow created a story
