A young man fell in love with a beauty. He was so overwhelmed by the passion and joy of love that suddenly he couldn't find his lover anymore.
Infuriated and heartbroken, he started traveling to find his beloved, following every sign he could find from everyone.
The story! One night he passed through the gate of a city and wanted to hide somewhere. Ironically, the city was under martial law and curfew was curfew. The young man, unaware of everything, wandered through the streets of the city to search for his beloved. A constable saw the youth and shouted: "Hey! Where are you going? Stop!" stop!"
Young said: "What about you?"
The constable said: "What did you say? Stop being rude!"
The young constable was cursing and ranting from this alley to that alley to get rid of him. Until he reached a dead end and found himself at the end of the road and being arrested by the constable. He suddenly pushed a door. The door opened and he ran into the house and closed the door.
The constable, who was running after him, knocked on the door and said: "You thief boy!" Are you breaking the law? Be quick, open the door, eBay..."
And still, both played each other with not so beautiful words, until a gentle and feminine voice was raised: "Who are you? What are you doing in my house? What are you saying?"
The young man was speechless out of surprise. After a while from behind the door, the tone of his speech changed and he began to pray to the constable saying: "Good luck man! God bless you! May you live long!..."
The constable said with more surprise: "Why are you praying?" You were running away from me and insulting me?"
The young man said: "Following you and running me to this alley and that alley led me to my beloved, who I had been burning away from for a long time and I was looking for him everywhere."
Perhaps in the impasses of life, where hardships and bitterness rush after us, goodness is hidden behind a door that holds victory, well-being, and connection to our desires.
So, let's always follow our desires with love, firmness and haste.