An Endless Search
Once upon of time there was this small kid who always walked around searching for an answer to his question.
He searched high and low, under the rug, on top of the refrigerator, under the stiff ground, even up in the sky.
Always searching is what he did, in his free time, in his busy time, day and night he was always looking for it.
He never stopped looking and he wasn’t going to give up, tough kid.
Even when the days were dark, he kept looking and when they were bright, he still kept looking.
“Always & Forever,” he said.
No one was able to stop the little kid, they told him to “give up” or “you won’t ever find it” but the kid didn’t listen, he kept searching.
Day & night, searching everywhere, going up to people asking and telling them about what he’s search.
People believe him, people cheered him and told him never to give up.
On a cold day, let’s see around 3 p.m. the kid caught a flu and put him down.
Yet he still went to search but this time was different, his search became powerful.
Then it struck him down really bad that the kid couldn’t walk anymore but he didn’t stop, he kept on searching.
The flu only made him stronger, he look tired but with this energetic look that people wanted to know, feel that experience.
One day the kid perish but left a small note, it said;
“Dear friends who stuck to me till the end, thank you.
Every single one of you are left with one mission, that’s to keep searching.
This flu never won, I won.
I found what I was searching, I found it.
It came to me just like I went to it.
All this time, I didn’t waste my time because I couldn't live without it.
It was my passion, it was what kept me alive all this years.
My search comes to an end but I found my savior, my God.
Sayōnara.”
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