I once planned that one day I would pick up my backpack and go to the catacombs of the San Francesco Monastery in Palermo to gain the courage to face death. I would go to Victoria Falls and feel myself as small as smoke, mist and dust in front of the pearl screen with thunderous force. Finally, I would pray in front of the Weeping Wall in Jerusalem so that I could meet the person who can give my soul to him in the next life.
However, in this life, I met that person. His eyes were like a clear water, and I don't know how much emotion it takes to fill it. Some people saw the universe in a grain of sand, but I saw my whole world in this look.
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