"You may be an idiot.
But calling yourself one doesn't make you not like an idiot, and nothing changes. "
Second time could hardly open the eyes.
Felt like they have been soaked in formalin the night before.
When Safe put those preserved eyes back, she sees nothing but nihilism.
The world has lost its words, system crashed. Good and bad jumble like they have never jumbled before.
Those eyes that experienced and witnessed partial body cell's death see no color. Not surprising.
But what is surprising, is that they are incapable even to see black, and white.
B.L.I.N.D.
Safe finally understands. You could preserve something that has rotten with the best preservative ever, but you couldn't defeat its nature of turning bad, worse, worst, and cease existing.
You don't need to understand the nature's rule and way of working.
Acceptance is the key.
Losing the soul's window doesn't make anyone an idiot.
Calling yourself one, and hence acting like one does.
SaVe the saFe, because life moves on :)
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