I did not think I had to use words to explain what it is understandable only to me, not because it is too complicated, but because I only see my world through my eyes, and others see nothing but the result of my decisions, not every stone in the path, not every rain that has drenched me. They do not see anything about me has outlined the features that I have today. Do not disregard your gift, father, on the contrary. I reject it because I love too much my own view, and my own way of being.
No further explanation, father, that's obvious: cut my wings because they were heavy, and would not let me fly like I like.
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