"I don't know. It has been numb." Sikong Yanya laughed loudly. She had long forgotten when she last felt guilty.
Maybe it was the time when her subordinates killed the entire family who dared to challenge her majesty? Maybe it was the last time she killed the little fox because it disobeyed her, or maybe it was the last time she put the sharp knife on her cousin's neck?
Or perhaps it was the first time when she was forced to swallow her tears and raise her hand to kill her uncle, who betrayed her?
"Everyone has a past, but that's just it—it's in the past. You can learn from it, but you can't change it. But you can make a change today."
"We cannot change the past, but we can change our attitude towards it. Uproot guilt and plant forgiveness. Tear out arrogance and seed humility."
(By—Maya Angeluo)
