This is the story of how small things can lead to so much different outcomes. You can't go neglecting people in your life. People in our lives deserve love and care not to be treated like responsibility because sometimes even small things matter. 
Sometimes we are the reason when things go dark for someone, lets see how will the story lead if things went dark for them, who's responsible?

Responsibility

The silence was so loud that it was speaking volumes of pain, injustice and negligence. Even if there was no voice, it was still screaming out loud in pain but the hearts were blinded by the self-interest of those who were bound to care. It is not easy to voice out all those hidden dark secrets that are eating away the peace of mind. 


That innocent scared little scarred soul was sitting in that corner with tears welling up in the eyes and threatening to fall, curled up against the corner and hugging his knees. Everything was still fresh and it was still flashing upon his eyes....they weren't going to go away anytime soon. 


What was the course of action? Was there going to be a hero like how they all say? Do adults really know everything? Are they really capable of fixing everything? 


"mama....it hurts....it..hurts....they don't...go...away..." 


Looking Ahead