Undecisive Stories

Happiness once was there. There was no need to compare. Time flew by, two souls as one...

"I thought I still had freedom.'' "I was wrong.'' (A young boy lost his family in a war they did not partake in, without his family he was lost.)

Who are we to judge anyone when we are living in the same World,breathing the same air...who are we...are we the monsters that we think exist...