Dear Michael,
God. God, god, god, god. That's all the human race ever says these days. People blame god on everything. Like poverty, tsunamis, death..
But in reality its just us. All OUR faults. But even atheists blame god on bad things. It hardly makes sense, doesn't it, Michael?
I don't really know what I believe and don't believe. Not quite yet, anyway. What do you believe, Michael?
Having tea with my grandmother, I'll scribble some notes later.
-Me.♥
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dear michael
Short Story"Writing letters to your past is painful, but it brings back the joyful memories."
