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" Ignorance is a Gift from God."

   Walking through the crowd, a man with a face that got no will to live walks alone. Probably 26 years old I suppose. His clothing is a bit unusual for this rainy season. Eyes are empty, filled with nothing as it staring into the dark void. His shadow is darker than others. Walking like a drunkard without a single care for this world. A Walking Dead Soul. Alive and dead at the same time. Nothing to love, Nothing to care for. A man without a home. If he was a God, he'll be the Homeless God i suppose. A God nobody likes. A God nobody care. A Lonely God.

   This story is about that man or whatever he is. The man, myself. Precisely, A Different Me. I, whose dead because of his own ignorance. Ignore the world. I don't regret my death at all. . I find It Breath-Taking that this story isn't about My Bad Story. An Incomplete Bad Story that lacks A Lot of Pages. Rather, this is about that man. A Story of A Loser. A Story of an Arogant Man who Deny the World. A Story of A Homeless Man who got Nothing to Care for.

   To me whose story haven't even started yet. Great Things I was able to do and Small Thing that I'm able to do. A normal person gonna say that Great Things are better than a Small Thing. Yet, the Small Thing is the one that gonna change your life. Find a Great Theme for yours and a Great Title for your Story. Fill those all the pages on yours so I can see what's the blank page on mine.

   A Great Story doesn't consist of 1 character. It consist of side character and many more. To me, I'm the only one matter. Find what matters for you so I can see what's lacking in Story of Mine. I'm Watching from My Own Grave here at a Place of Nowhere.

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