Sometimes we wonder how fragile one's relationship with another person can be even when blood is involved.

But when the moment has come and you chose to seize it, you may find all that is standing in the way is your unwillingness, well, in my case I call it stupidity.

In time, I started to find that people incline to handle their emotional life with ration, which in this case is nothing more than intoxicating yourself with excuses. Maybe sometimes candor, as harmful as it seems to be, can heal things in a mysterious way.

And then, my friend, we might be able to witness something majestic in our "not so plain" life...

 

P.S. In reality, even a hauntingly beautiful face has something imperfect hiding beneath, but when people care about the fact that you are accepting their shortcomings and have once a while shown gratitude for it, they are no less than perfect to you.