There Is Nothing Wrong

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As she finished the sentence she gave me the most gentle, heartwarming hug I've ever had. I had blamed myself harshly. Wishing I wasn't the way I was. But I was accepted. In my cold, harsh exterior and unsettled demeanour. I haven't loved anyone else the way I loved her. I struggled, and continue to do so with the memories of that part of my life.

Yet everything felt better. From that moment forward I always shared everything I knew with her. All my life experiences, and events. She was a partner, for life. She was the most endearing human I ever met.

There is nothing wrong with feelings. There is nothing wrong with being emotional. There is nothing wrong with being wrong. There is nothing wrong with making mistakes. There is nothing wrong with being yourself.

Even if you believe everything is lost or you are alone, there is somebody out there for you. There was for me, the eternal that is Death. So it's impossible there isn't one for you, my son. Got it?

"Yes, father!"

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