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They say, happiness is the greatest powerful among the other emotions and feelings, because it let you do things you never know you can do, to achieve more and to dream more.
          
          But why it seems sadness motivates us to do things we don't actually know we can do? It let us to do something beyond reality. It let us to do the things that makes us proud and people around us. It let us to do the things that shows kindness and love towards other people. Why is it more accurate for some people to say, it is way more powerful than the other emotions?
          
          But one thing is for sure, we do not know people's PoV, not because it cannot be seen through their faces nor actions, but because the fact that they are different people. But showing just a little kindness, just a little bit, will bring calmness to their lives, even though we have a lot of reasons not to. 
          
          

Life is a story. 
          
          A story that cannot be turn the page back but can be a rearview mirror while driving, a reflection. 
          
          It may have a lot of conflict and circumstances, but those things will shape you as the protagonist of your own story. 
          
          And when it is getting uncertain, remember that story won't be finished if a single page is missing. 

"I always wanted to know the reasons behind any situation." 
          
          I still remember the feelings once I entered that blue gate. I knew that day that it wouldn't be the same as I used to be from the previous one. Maybe I should say, I don't have any idea or reasons for me to stay.
          
          As months went by, a lot of things happened. A lot of relationships were built. A lot of doubts and misunderstood felt. A lot of chikas and laughs were shared. A lot of crying as well as building confidence. But as an introvert for a reason, just a little trust was built. 
          
          It's just almost a year but as I observed people, the weather, the time, and any stones I found in the sand, I remembered the reason why I entered that blue gate in the first place. 

...even it will make us cry after.
          I just published "the fear that makes them cry" of my story "Steps Begins with Thoughts ". https://www.wattpad.com/1530677755?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=feetygren

Maybe, one day. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1529903815?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=feetygren

People starts their actions with a simple thought. 
          Thoughts influences people to do an action; and
          Actions speaks about people. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/388980944?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=feetygren

"Scream louder for me, Prim Dirielle Marie Lchwartz."
          
          "Wala akong pake sa pangit na katulad mo!"
          
          Prim's life has become a living nightmare-broken physically, mentally, and emotionally. Her tormentors are relentless, pushing her to the edge, but for what purpose? What are they trying to make her remember, and is it even worth the price of her suffering?
          
          As her brothers and closest friends risk everything to save her, the stakes couldn't be higher. One wrong move, and not only will they fail, but they'll all face certain death. But who-or what-are they up against?
          
          In a world of secrets and lies, Prim must confront the truth about her enemies, herself, and the reason behind this brutal struggle. Will she emerge stronger, or will she be left shattered and alone?
          
          Find out in SHATTERED: The Aberrant-a gripping story of resilience, love, and the fight for survival. A Taglish story but more on Tagalog. Meron ding millennial comedy pero sure akong paluluhain din kayo.
          
          
          The hell is currently empty and all the devils are here.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/206160700?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=riellemartinez

Hello everyone! How are you guys? Hoping you guys okay. I just wanted to inform you about this new thoughts of mine haha. I don't know if it is going to be a story or whut but it will surely purely lists of thoughts. Yeah, I am planning to publish a thing starting on the 1st week of January 2025 and estimated to end on the last week of the same year. Hoping you guys like it and please make this as a secret cz it is all about my thoughts. You'll probably know what's in my mind.

He always says goodbye to almost everyone or everything.  He always thinks that things will fade away in an instant. 
          
          Right there, a man, in a neutral fabric, sitting in one place observing people with those laughs, chikas, enjoying foods together while walking into the unknown. 
          
          "This is what they called lonely," he said, pertaining to a deep ocean of emotions inside of him.
          
          He doesn't even believe in a long term and saying goodbye in a first meet was very good idea for him. The trauma poking him every time he's with others. Shaken scared and almost losing his breath. He even distance himself, pretends looking for a dust in a sand. 
          
          "It was always nice that the story started when I met you. But I am just afraid to not surviving from the climax cz I was a victim of lovely prologue but a tragedy one," he said, leaving a note written on a stone and walked away.

"She's just being...who she is." 
          
          New places, new people, and new feelings. That's what my body recognized once I entered that blue gate. Once I started my few steps, here they are, I was in the middle of the blurry crowd. 
          
          "Starting over again weighed tons in my back and it's like my emotionally invested got bankrupt."