I felt alone in this world, living at a distance from everything and everyone, mechanically performing all my actions, like a wind-up clock. Till one day I heard my voice —first gently whispering, but I ignored it; then it grew louder and louder until it angrily shouted at me. For God’s sake, you are a dead man walking; you have only one life, so don’t spoil it, wake up, and take your life into your hands. There is such beauty outside to live for.
Suddenly, something cracked inside me, and a warm light spread all over my soul. Tears filled my eyes, and then I saw clearly and distinctly —an innocent white dove sitting on my windowsill, with single-minded focus, warmhearted, staring at me.
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