The word "forest" may not have any meaning in thousands of years. A complex green texture intertwined as if embracing each other, everyone breathes to survive. They go higher and higher to find the light of life.
"He didn't see himself in the mirror or in the glass of shop windows and passages, nor did he look at the reflection inside the water next to the stream. He didn't look at himself anywhere. He wanted to escape from everything and everyone, even from himself... In the end, he was trapped inside his lifeless body and could never escape. He was condemned to hide."
ᴇʟᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ ꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛ
𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝
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They had told him that the one who stands till the end is the winner, and he stood till the end without realizing how much damage and pressure had been inflicted on his soul. He smiled, tried, and continued until he died. Even when he was still standing among the dead, he wanted to be a winner.
𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥
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“ He was always alone and hated loneliness. In the end, he died alone. But he didn't know that I had painted him and kept him by my side. In reality, he was never alone.”
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