001 -- Fair Play
[ There was just silence of the phone for a while as Kristoph was just sitting there with it pressed against his ear and relaxing with his legs crossed. The first sound was a sigh where the fake smile behind it could almost be heard.]
It's almost amusing how life can sometimes give you the things you would never need. At one point, you may have needed that one thing you received. Perhaps at that point it could have been the most valuable thing you could have ever received. Yet, if that same gift was to appear in your life later, it's usefulness might have already been spent.
I believe at this point, I feel exactly like that.
What a world we live in, isn't it? The hopelessness of it all wreaths the good in an almost choking, yet inviting hold. It's an ironic incident. Even miracles can come in the disguise of a cynical trick. In the end it would feel as if you had to make a choice, doesn't it? Will you take it as the good miracle it seems to invite itself as? Will you accept it as heinous and personal?
It's possible that even my beliefs are that black and white.
It's almost amusing how life can sometimes give you the things you would never need. At one point, you may have needed that one thing you received. Perhaps at that point it could have been the most valuable thing you could have ever received. Yet, if that same gift was to appear in your life later, it's usefulness might have already been spent.
I believe at this point, I feel exactly like that.
What a world we live in, isn't it? The hopelessness of it all wreaths the good in an almost choking, yet inviting hold. It's an ironic incident. Even miracles can come in the disguise of a cynical trick. In the end it would feel as if you had to make a choice, doesn't it? Will you take it as the good miracle it seems to invite itself as? Will you accept it as heinous and personal?
It's possible that even my beliefs are that black and white.