It seems that people are becoming more and more indifferent. I have no right to judge, as I'm indifferent too sometimes about the life. I had been thinking always of leaving the world, but the moment I knew the event of Charlie Hebdo, I was still a bit shocked. Leaving the world may appear beautiful for some people, but for those still live in the ugly world, they're just facing with the ugliness with courage.
I read one article of San Mao telling a story about herself when she was in the primary school, where she encountered a friend, but the friendship destroyed by her teacher who thought that her friend might have some evil thoughts for this little girl. I felt the similar pain of the indifference. Most of people around me just continue their life normally, in spite of the news spread on the internet saying so many people gathered together to mourn. The two terrorists are still at large.
We become like Charlie, we just make critics, which doesn't change anything in our life. I'm sure after one or two weeks, everything will be like nothing happened before.
It's the greatness and the weakness of time. People are so tended to forget through the time.
For you, I think maybe I've already shaken off the chained I added to myself thinking of you as a friend to protect with life. You in reality is not the one that I should consider as much precisous.
Sorry.
I'm indifferent too, though I thought I wasn't.
Love,
Miao
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