The Man I Thought Who Can't Appreciate Beauty

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Despite of what had been thrown to him, my heart was still for him. 

It was hard to wait for your life to end, but it was much harder not to have yourself keen to how closer you're getting into the edge of it. Those words were from his circle. 

Over bottles of alcohol, the jokes about the man would be the viand outside of his circle, mostly from the intoxicated neighbors. 

They didn't like him. 

He was the one who led them to being behind bars decades ago when they were screwing up with the law in their teens. 

They said they were having good time seeing him right now struggle to the core. 

At last, time was good they had their vengeance against the man, a much harder one. 

They would always say he deserved it.