As he sat in the doorsteps with a beer bottle in his hand he just realized a simple thing: what you can do wont matter, fate will always command your life. He felt like he was the single leaf that passed by him carried by the wind.
What was the wind for him? Fate without a doubt, he answered to himself. And with this line in mind he started wondering which way the wind took him. Did he get into a dusty road and get rolled over by bigger things until there is nothing left? Or was he placed safely under a tree to enjoy peacefully as the years go by?
He looked up and gazed upon an orange sky and into that wonderful afternoon after a long, but good day. And he knew the answer to his own question.
He was surely still flying.
What was the wind for him? Fate without a doubt, he answered to himself. And with this line in mind he started wondering which way the wind took him. Did he get into a dusty road and get rolled over by bigger things until there is nothing left? Or was he placed safely under a tree to enjoy peacefully as the years go by?
He looked up and gazed upon an orange sky and into that wonderful afternoon after a long, but good day. And he knew the answer to his own question.
He was surely still flying.
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