This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons or actual events is purely coincidental.
Ps, in this story, you will see different errors. I will revise this one when I finish this story.
Pps, advance thank you for those people who will read this story. Thank you.
Third person's point of view:
"What can you say about life?" The reporter ask. He looks at the reporter like he's bored.
"Life is like the night's sky." He answered still looking bored.
"Can you enlighten me, please?" He sighs then start talking.
"Life is like the night's sky." He started. "It's dark, wide and empty." He answered.
"But it's not empty. It's has stars and moon." The reporter looks confuse.
"It was us the whole time. Life's just using us. It needs light so it uses us, it's empty that's why it's uses us."
"Ahh. So that's what life's for you." Still bored, he nodded.
"Can you give a short message for those stars and moon?" Reporter ask, referring to the people who's like stars and moon for this man.
"I know you're tired filling the sky with your light. If you're tired, then rest. Resting isn't that bad. I know how desperate you are to keep on shining. But I know, you are tired and dead inside. Please rest." The guy stood up after saying those words.
"Well, you sound wierd." The reporter said with a chuckle.
"Well, I'm not Theo Rhumpierre if I am not. Excuse me." Then he walk away.
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"What can I say about life?" She repeated the question that the reporter asked her. She smile, like the question is just a piece of cake.
"I can say life is like a road filled with roses." Then she looks up, acting like she's thinking. "It's like an endless road filled with beautiful roses. It seems beautiful, a beautiful paradise." She continued, smiling at the reporter that is now confuse with her answer.
"Please explain it to me. Enlighten your answer." The reporter pleaded so she chuckled.
"As what I am saying. It seems beautiful right? But when you started to walk, torns of those beautiful roses starts to hurt you. And the way looks like endlessly, so you will start thinking "what will I see in the end? Is this even worth it? Is there another way than this? Am I too far from the finish line? Is there anyone else like me, who is walking in this endless road?" You will overthink but keeps on walking." She stops for a while still smiling. "And because the road we're filled with beautiful roses with torns, you will fill the pain. And you can't see behind those roses so you can't never tell if that road is safe. But you will keep on walking."
"It seems to enlighten me but could you explain more, will you?" The reporter ask. She nodded and continues her answer.
"Behind those roses are wild animals and traps that represents problems. Problems will harm you so they are. But if you keep trusting yourself that you can surpass those problems, you will keep on walking. Not minding what's behind of those roses." She paused and drink. After she drink, she smiled and continue. "But you're walking so far. Really really far. So you will get tired, and this time you'll stop." The reporter nodded as he understand what she's saying.
"And some people will just rest, then continue to walk. And some people stops and will just rest forever, tired of those obstacles. Tired of being hurt. And whatsoever their reason is. But I understand them. The feeling of being alone on that road with those problem? Yeah, it looks like paradise but it's not. It's seems to be unfair and it's too painful. You'll never realize what's the purpose of that road. What's the purpose of life." She smile. "So you just need to finish that road and find the answer." The reporter smiles at her.
"What can you do to those people who wanted to stop and rest forever?" The reportor ask again. Her eyes twinkle because of that.
"That's what the purpose of me! To courage them to fight! It's and endless war but they need to keep on fighting!" She answer that makes the reporter to chuckle.
"Can you give them an inspiring message?" The reporter ask that makes she smile.
"I know you're in pain right now. All of us is in pain. When the night falls, look at the moon and stars. They are here to guide us." She pause then she smile but it doesn't reaches her eyes. "But when our paths cross, I swear! I will be your rainbow, I will be your sun, I will be your moon, I will be your stars and I will be your happy pill." She pause again, sighs. Then smiled again. "That's what Fall Quimpria's purpose."
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Happy Pill's Purpose
HumorHe's the dark sky in the night, while she was the moon and stars guiding everyone and telling everything's gonna be alright. His face can only make sad face , fake smile and poker face, while she can smile as the day passes. When their paths crossed...