"What was the solution??"
One person from the crowd asked me. I didn't answer him. In fact, I didn't continue the story anymore. Until someone from the crowd raised his hand, a familiar face. This familiar person was the one who gave these old parchment papers to me three years ago, before I was brought in a support group because of my mental illness.
To be honest, I've been suffering from depression since the day I found out I wasn't straight. The day I knew that I was a queer. I actually lived my whole inside an orphanage until I was adopted by a nun. When I told her that I am not who you wanted me to be, she immediately brought me here, she thought I had a problem with my mentality. Maybe because of the fact that she can't accept me for who I am, that it's against the law of God, that in this world, there should only be man and woman.
I didn't know who my parents were. They said my father was a scientist and my mother was into business. I didn't care that much to them. They left me, and I've already accepted that, and this was all I ever longed for.
Acceptance. That realization led me here, where I am now. A simple guy who's not straight, influencing people who are also suffering mentally and emotionally. Encouraging them that sometimes in life, we need to learn to accept and stand up for ourselves. Back to that familiar guy, I told him "Okay, can you please finish the story?"
Kristoffer Huron was his name. He was once just a son of a peasant but now he's a mental health advocate. Travelling around the world, inspiring people to live their lives and should be thankful for the life that was given to them by the Almighty. After raising his hand, he stood up and finished the story.
The story continues...
Doc Cooper: Soul for a soul. This is the only way to save the girl's life, and blood, she needs blood. It's not just any random person, it should be from the soul of someone who made her feel the happiness she never felt for a long time. In order for her to live, the heart and blood of that someone who made her feel content should be placed together with the heart of the patient for 24 hours, with this, their hormones are joined specifically those happy hormones, which makes the other person's heart more alive but in contrary, the other person's heart will die, it's fear-provoking but this is the only way. Is it possible for you to do this, Mr. Daunt?
Elkein: Impossible is not even part of my vocabulary, doctor Cooper.
This was Elkein's final statement to the doctor. He then signed the contract.
