C3. Bishop who Seeks

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❛❛ What's in a name ? 

That which we call a rose by any other name would smell just as sweet. 

- William Shakespeare

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'Mai nahi manta!' 

Your name is your identity... your legacy that is bestowed upon you. 

Mine ?... Ripped apart like the piece of paper that changed hands. Because I don't belong to my roots...

I am owned 


Don't misunderstand! I am really grateful that my adoptive family is so caring... well some of them... but they are my grace. 

My home. 

My family!

° 。"Wrong!" 。°

'Not you again.' 

Meet my subconscious. He always likes to put me in my place... just when I start to get comfortable in my skin.

° 。"How dare you ?" 。°

'You are my subconscious you Idiot! I can do whatever I want.' 

Aghhh! I know you are judging me but please don't misunderstand me... Again. 

I don't hear voices... He's just my nagging thoughts that take a dark twisted turn whenever I slip into my miserable state of mind. My internal voice.

I know you have one too. A guide of sorts... only difference in my case is that he likes to ground me back to my rock bottom.

° 。"Because that is your reality!" 。°

'Just shut up! I am well aware of my reality.'

He always frustrates me. I mean I know I was an orphan - 

° 。"-You still are" 。°

'I KNOW THAT!'

You think I don't know that ?

What child won't remember the sudden shift in his reality ? Had it not been for a benevolent woman, who gave me a shelter after... 

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