The Changed One, the World's Redemption

He knew that one day, after his soul died, he would grow clever and become something different. He was careful and observant of his surroundings, a reflection of his young mind, tinged with strange fantasies that sometimes led him to reason out what might happen. He wrapped himself up in layers of tape, sealed inside a transparent plastic ball, waiting for the final destined meeting with her. He would give everything he had… Who knew that before he could grow strong, his thoughts would be erased! He innocently believed that the weak could work hard, filling the helplessness of the weak as the world tried to dictate their fate. Who ever asked God, “I’m not afraid that I was once weak. I’m afraid you took the laws of karma to their extreme and erased the thoughts that belonged to her”… “It gave her something incompatible…”

“A pair of eyes? Life!” He had not died; he turned a corner, putting the darkness back where it belonged, able to lie among the flowers in his own world. I don’t need to change. The world does. A path should make way for the male lead to walk forward, to make amends for cause and effect and reclaim the colors the world should have! Pick up the thought: “I don’t need to change. It’s the world that changes when these eyes look toward the sea of flowers. Change the world you behold, and the world will change! Let the heart inside me allow ‘a pair of eyes’ to bloom carefully in your world.” On the date you choose, I’ll step into your world and offer you a little “tenderness,” wrapped in a gift box and placed in your hands!