Wednesday, March 28, 2007
` 2:06 AM
Mr Jen wept under the dripping water in shower.
He wept again within the 4 thin walls of his little room.
The events that occured hours before, though a scare, was enough to cause him distress and anguish.
Perhaps over-reacted. Perhaps too emotional.
But things are slightly tipping over.
Waiting for the events to unfold while clasping tightly in his little prayer of help.
'Remove this cup of suffering if possible, i beg You'
Mr Jen wailed in silence.
In the little corner of his heart, he wish he could walk away, carry his stuff and leave this place in search of himself alone.
He knows he cant.
Thats why Mr Jen choose to stay and fight.
Even though its a battle which is not his to fight.
~Mr Jen has spoken.