Post by Deleted on May 18, 2020 6:01:19 GMT -6
John read through the official looking statement. Unconditional release. And while one last date remained, he didn’t really care about what it was about. In time, we would have to confront the mentality that allowed him to lash out like he did. Some of those sins which would not be deserved of forgiveness.
But already, many of the names and faces voluntarily escaped him. They could have the image of what they thought of him. What they had of Mike. They’d have to one day realise that after today, John would most likely think very little of them. He had grown to hate the industry but now that he was very soon officially on the outside looking in, he realized how those feelings battled with his own humanity. The previous night, he had watched one he did remember Dominic Sanders speak and there was a little spark. A rekindling to retaliate … but in retrospect, what was the point? On the outside, it was easy to see that Dominic was a sad little man - consumed by the power he had scraped together.
He folded the letter. Mike’s feelings were bittersweet in seeing this but there was so much more to do than to just playing war with those who clearly had no interest in things other than themselves. NSFW, First was a mask. A cruel caricature of the business gone unnoticed by those it was meant to mock.
But now he could move on from them. John had a growing desire to live. To find a new challenge over the horizon that didn’t involve him ending up in a wheelchair in the next decade.
But this morning, he just wanted to tend to his garden.
But already, many of the names and faces voluntarily escaped him. They could have the image of what they thought of him. What they had of Mike. They’d have to one day realise that after today, John would most likely think very little of them. He had grown to hate the industry but now that he was very soon officially on the outside looking in, he realized how those feelings battled with his own humanity. The previous night, he had watched one he did remember Dominic Sanders speak and there was a little spark. A rekindling to retaliate … but in retrospect, what was the point? On the outside, it was easy to see that Dominic was a sad little man - consumed by the power he had scraped together.
He folded the letter. Mike’s feelings were bittersweet in seeing this but there was so much more to do than to just playing war with those who clearly had no interest in things other than themselves. NSFW, First was a mask. A cruel caricature of the business gone unnoticed by those it was meant to mock.
But now he could move on from them. John had a growing desire to live. To find a new challenge over the horizon that didn’t involve him ending up in a wheelchair in the next decade.
But this morning, he just wanted to tend to his garden.