We believe we are such perfect human beings that we have the right to judge everyone else. Every time we look at a person we already have decided what kind of a person he or she is. We are so eager to point out someone else's mistake that we very often.. judge them too soon..
Stealing is bad... that's what our mamma taught us... the law forbids it... there are laws which punish the culprits who steal. But what would you do when you come to know that the thing which is stolen is .....YOU? She didn't belong to him. She was someone's daughter, someone's friend, someone else's WIFE. He stole...
He wanted her. He needed her. He will have her. She was his to love ....his to touch ... his to fu*k... She was naive , untouched with the brutality of the real world. Protected under her father's shelter which was built only for her away from reality of inhumane thought of people who only wanted to steal her away...
