"What are you saying now? I'm going to pay you such a huge amount for the work. You don't have to worry if it is worth it." He tried convincingly.
"No, I can't do any of that anymore. Stop with all this blackmail."
I concluded.
The sunset gave golden rays that could sneak through the window of his room. The sun rays were so soft and silky on his skin as he laid on his bed while going through some old pictures and smiling foolishly. He loved the old memories so much. The very good time as he fantasized he had with his packs and how memorable it was for him.
Life was sailing roughly. He could not figure out how terrible his life had become. He could not contend the pain he had inside him every day as he saw good things happening to everyone around him.
As happy as he could be, it made him sad to realize he cannot also be that happy until he is able to sail through all the thorns he saw coming into the future.
