I hate the moment the flight takes off. That instant moment its wheels leaves the pavement. It always gets my head so heavy, so unease.
When you don't know that person, what can you do about it? You size up what you see with your eyes. What do you know about behind those strange eyes staring back at you? Maybe this is human, one of the basic human nature since we're born. Even baby reacts to what is beautiful and what is not.
What do they know? What you know anyway? You only take what is on display but never try to understand, or seek understanding. Then you go on making up your mind, assuming.
Ignorance is tiring, explanation is troublesome. Speaking not always my strong suit. I thought some day, you would help me out, and take the stage for me. Just like you said, a win-win situation.
My wise teacher told us once: Never Assume. Sounds like a bad crime that came out from her mouth. And that's true. Put in wrong use, your perceptions will be clouded, logical thinking will be blinded, leading you to distraction, and making a foolish conclusion. Making you look like a fool and you will tell yourself that.
Please, not two years, or three years. We've waited this long. I've come all the way, from east to north, and I always wish to go west. You know you have gone through a part of what we're going through. Only if you could understand.