A feeling that every being fears most in their lives without being aware of it themselves. An emotion born from emptiness and the absence of the warmth of others. Every living being would like to be loved, however destiny sometimes has another plan

Imagine: Spending your very existence in a whirlwind of melancholy and being perpetually confronted with our ugliest shadows buried deep within our being. Having to live knowing that tomorrow will be the same nightmares as today without no goal in life.

It seems horrible and unbearable, doesn't it? It is also the reason for the existence of what we call "love". Yes, love , an illusory emotion of our most selfish desires which opens the way to us. way to escape our fear.

It is the cause of self-destruction and the greatest enemy of rationality. Compared to this, for me, solitude is like a short pose of our essence and our soul.

It gives us the power to reflect freely on our actions and the world without being influenced by others. It is the remedy for the despair created by the outside world filled with ambition and selfishness. This is why we can define two types of people in the world, those who are blessed by love who live under the light and those who hide in solitude therefore engulfed by darkness.

These two types, despite being opposite, are originally demarcated by a thin line. However, can a person who lives only in darkness, after having tasted the heat, leave without throwing a shot? look back neither regret nor suffer? Is running away and forgotten really the best way to give up or is it the key to the beginning of the rebirth of a new brilliance?

Here is my story....