Crazy World

    

 He just watched a clip on the internet that showed a young girl dancing at her mom's bedside, who was dying. She was tall and young. Her lush black hair was dancing as well. Her thin and beautiful body moved harmoniously with the music. 

    He noticed that the mom's eyes were closed all that time. Maybe, she didn't want to leave this world knowing the child she loved all her life became like this. She closed her eyes or were closed to save her from these heart-wrenching moments. Was there anything else she could do? How can a person teach another person about sympathy and care? Maybe, she didn't attend the funeral enough. Over there, she could have watched the pain the close family of the desist had. Good or bad, that person lives no more. What if she took her child to funerals more often, and the only thing she learned from it was just to pretend? She would pretend that she cared about her. Which one was more difficult to see, the lie in her eyes that she pretended she cared or seeing her dancing on her deathbed? Was this the requirement of this brutal world that didn't allow a second for her daughter to be sad? Did She have to move on this fast? Perhaps, she is wrong and trying to be a drama queen. Probably, when the time comes for her daughter to leave this world, she wouldn't care at all what her family feels. She lived the life as she wanted and used it as it was supposed to be.

    Even on her deathbed, that mother didn't want to think for a second that she brought up anything else but perfection. It didn't even cross her mind that maybe her daughter was a psychopath, a being that doesn't feel remorse about other people's misery.

    That video made him sad. He searched the internet to find the opposite of what he had just seen.

    There was a video clip of a mother and her youngling daughter. The mother pretended and acted like a two-year-old woman whose peach was stolen by that little girl who couldn't be older than two-year-old. The mother pretended that she was upset by crying and pouting. The moment that sweetheart saw her mom in distress, she handed in the peach. Not only that, but she also comforted her mom with her little hand. The camera zoomed in on that little face of hers. The little woman was happy to see that her mom was content with having that peach back.

    Now, he was in distress. An uncomfortable thought crossed his mind. What if this pure heart cross path with the other one? Which one would be the triumph? Even though the odds were against it, he wished for the victory of that little angel.