ΕΞΟΜΟΛΟΓΗΣΕΙΣ

Is about a poor person who is unable to understand his own feelings, and desperately tries expresses them in the most erratic and incomprehensible ways.I am writing this because I was reminded of his long years of sadness. And I felt pity for him. Although he is searching for someone who had love, I am sad to say that ironically, his heart is filled with anger at those who did not. He once told me that it was fine if his feelings reached only one person in a thousand. However, that was wrong. Out of those thousand people, he wished his feelings would reach even one more person. If you ask him, he will surely laugh and deny it. But those are without question his true feelings. In the beginning, I was uncertain about writing this. I thought that I should never speak about him, so as to preserve his wish for the one-in-a-thousand savior he spoke so often about. But as I think about it again and again... I am begining to realize that his wish is a message with no destination address.It is a wish that even he never realized he has. But now I understand it, and I think it should be granted. It doesn't matter whether the feelings toward this man are love or anger. But if someone can, try to reach his feelings, buried in the deepest part of his soul.''Without love, it can't be seen.'' They are his words. But I shall repeat them.Love exists in everyone's hearts.His true tragedy is that he can't see it.