People always say to deal with reality, but when reality comes biting in the arse, you can't just take pepper spray to spray it, in hopes of it going away. In a world of merciless people, people back stab you without blinking an eye. Obviously there are nice people, but this is reality, the world where if you play your cards right, you win. Whether you are good or not doesn't matter. But treacherous, sly, cunning people, always seem to win. They are part of the bad ones. In the end, reality wins. Because reality is the world where evil strikes over kindness.

It's not that I don't believe in good, its just that I accept reality. And that's why wattpad is my escape route to create my world where reality is far away from me.