# man in search

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man searching for his soul

“who leaves can never return and for those who stay will receive eternal joy” that was what he saw at the door when he’s pondering on his decision whether to stay or to leave
“to fill, must, to break” he heard that long ago from an old man and that night, he couldn’t sleep, he was thinking but he couldn’t say anything, to her

man left his comfort room where he has all he could ask for and upon leaving, she was standing at the door with no facial expression but from her eyes, he knows something
and…
he sets foot into the unknown carrying heavy cracked crystal heart in his hand, with a smile, a smirk and a glim of faith in his eyes
but…
she will always stand there, in that particular room, like a precursor for everyman that walks in or I should say everyman has a ‘she’

-R