Chapter 96. Bulletproof.

What do you think about?

You know, the conscience of rotten minds sometimes talk with vanity's, lust's, envy's or simply wrath's voice... My injured pride needs some words to listen... Fucked up situation, right? hahaha

When your desires are broken, you lose your dreams, your hope... The life turns an illusion, but the knocks, the pain, the sorrow, your misery... they are true.

This is not a depression, just the way, my way.

Romantic hearts, they are made to bleed and suffer. But not me. I'll be more and more strong. I'll be stoneproof, cutproof or bulletproof. But I won't be more the stupid what I'm now.

Y egoísta he de volverme y con suerte... un déspota.

NaiT