There are many people in this world, there are those who can’t see, those who can’t hear, there are those who can’t walk, there are those who are degenerates and abnormal to others, and then there is me, and you and many many other people.

There are orphans, there are homeless people, there are people who don’t have anything but family, there are people who don’t have family, there are people who had family, there are people who wished they had family, there are many people and then there is you and I.

There is a popular adage or stereotype that good people always die, it’s quite ironic but everyone dies someday right? But I get it, they die before their time, not that I know what anyone’s time is supposed to be. But I get it in a way. Amelia is a woman, she loved, she gave and she just did life right, I guess😅! The point is she was good, but then one night she got robbed and raped and left to bleed out, and then there is you and I

I often asked God, why? And I have heard that I shouldn’t, because God’s work and wonder’s shouldn’t be questioned. But I end up doing it anyway, I just think he has the answer to everything so why won’t he tell me, why won’t he explain to me why Amelia had to be treated that way after all that she did, I don’t think she deserved it, not that anyone deserves it, but why? Why Amelia? Why not some bad person that deserves it. But I also know something, I don’t deserve to be answered, because I am just a human being, who am I to stand in front of the most high, and question him about the ways of men? Who am I? Who are you? I can answer those two… No one!

Winter I love winter, I have never experienced true winter with the snow and all, but I have felt the rain. Someone once said that winter gave the feeling of sadness and loneliness, while spring and summer gives life and brightness. I love all seasons but none more than winter, I love the way it can get calm and cold, serene and chilly, I love that. And maybe sometimes I love to be alone, all by myself to cry and read a book, to have a cup of hot coco, and just enjoy every breath that I take. Then there is you.

I am the least perfect person I know. I don’t know about you but I have so many flaws I think I may be a good flosser😊… But if there is one thing I know and am definitely sure off, you and I are loved, not something I am saying based on assumption, it’s something I know. There is someone who absolutely loves us. You and I…

For now, I am going to share that love to all those other people, because someone chose to love me despite all my flaws, someone else also needs that love, and there is someone who can share it, You and I .