What's on their mind...
Why is it always about the look?
This was inspired by one night where four man and two women are sitting together in one table. It was cold. It was literally cold by the weather and also at someone's heart. That night was full with people. Less people she knew by heart. And here's the story began...
All day long, and it wasn't a pleasant day at all. The woman felt really strange. Like being a stranger by the day, even between her beloved. She turned out to be so cold and moody. A long journey used to be fun. But at that time, she wanted to go home. Feeling unwanted. Until the night come, it was the worst night ever.
They stopped by a cool place. Very warm and cozy place, but her heart wasn't there. Her mood was out for a while, maybe looking for fresh air. She sat there with another woman and four men. The other woman is pretty, thin, just like a model. Well in fact she was. This woman is just ordinary, chubby and unattractive. It's obvious that the four men was trying too hard to have this attractive woman's attention. Trying hard to look funny and making conversations with her. While the unattractive woman was ignored. Or maybe they don't even realized that she's existed. She was rejected. Finally she decided to moved to another empty square table, sitting alone, feeling cold, trying hard to hold her tears to fall down. Was it always like that? Was she not good enough to be seen? Was she really that bad? Or it was them?
It is sad. Knowing how people, or should I say, WE often look at people only by their appearances. Trying to look funny or good only to impress a beautiful young lady or a handsome guy? Not being ourselves to have someone else's attention? It's a pity way of thinking. Do we ever think, that maybe we could have hurt somebody else's feeling? Making them feel not good enough that you don't want to talk to them? They feel rejected, unwanted, mad, ashamed for being who they are.
That is disgusting. We should really try to change our minds. We should really try to turn around and see, if there's anybody else there who needs us. We should learn to respect others. If we don't want to be treated that way, then don't treat others like you don't want to be treated.
mad at them,
coffee.stains
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