They do not know what it means to be a person who transcends everything while he is silent, transcends and transcends quietly until those who see you believe that you have never stumbled.
No one will know how tired you are, because your appearance is organized and your calm details do not indicate the amount of tiredness you are, and because you smile a lot, no one will feel you.
They will not understand you.. You are talking about a matter that you have traveled thousands of miles thinking about, and they did not walk a single step in it, and they will not feel you. You are explaining what occurred in your heart every night millions of times, and their heart did not touch one night. It is not their fault, but rather the huge distance between experience and words.
War is the road to the unknown
Chapter Thirty-One: Reaching to Mr. Hermes
" I like and admire that person who invents and invents things on his own, he has the art of creativity, even he who does not have that talent can make it himself, you have a mind and ideas that are limitless, " Hermes said with an indifference on his face
"You mean Mr. Miller Dale?" Derek replied from under the black spot from which he wouldn't come out
" No, but yes, Mr. Miller Dale is one of the smartest characters I've ever seen. Do you think he's done that thing yet, or not? Hermes asked inquiringly what Derek's guess was
" Mr. Miller Dale is a really smart man, but making that thing might take years to make, so I don't think he can do it in such a short time." Derek replied.
" You are right, I remember his words when he was scolding his assistant Daniela a lot, haha one time he told her a very long speech because she forgot to make him coffee
" Don't be an idiot doing something without thinking and then blaming yourself for your mistake, and after a short period of time you go back and repeat the same mistake.
Study your actions, the thing that hurts you, do not repeat it. I agree with you that you may taste bitterness and regret it, but you should hold yourself accountable a little, and then look for something to solve your troubles.
Why do you say? Why did this happen to me? How can I be treated? But studying your actions and words before speaking is a good thing and does not bring you trouble from the beginning, and always be the thinker and inventor of good and new things, you have a mind and ideas that have no limits.
Simply, you must understand that the blackness under my eyes is not a disease but a lack of comfort, and my closed features are not hatred for people, but excessive sadness, and my dry manner and nervousness are not stupidity. This is a pressure I am trying to overcome. And my sadness is not depression, this is an accumulation of sorrows, but it continues despite. "
I remember that sermon, which lasted for more than an hour
"Anyway, have you decided which school to send this kid to?" Derek asked inquiringly
" Oh, do you mean Caiden? I will definitely send him to the best school I have ever had and he will be right next to me and in front of my eyes all the time like this," said Hermes
" Anyway, I'm going to the Black Forest, or as it's called, the Black Night. I'm going to hunt some wolves from there until I get some of my energy back," Derek replied.
"Okay, just be fine."
Then Derek's shadow came out of the room as if it was a teleportation or something
"So what are we talking about with me and baby Caiden today?" Hermes said to himself
Oh right let's do it...
Hermes sat at the desk with his phone in front of him... Let's send it now... I think Kayden finished his work at this time
In front of the gate of one of the company's branches...
Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep the sound of a phone ringing
" Who is this? Oh, it's Mister Hermes," thought the man standing in front of the company, looking like one of its guards.
"Yes, Mister Hermes."
" Nice Mr. Morris.. How about you bring me Kayden now? I want to talk to him for a while," Hermes said on the phone
"Okay, sir, I will do it."
Maurice got in the car and started driving towards the restaurant where Cayden works
"Looks like he just got out of the restaurant. Lucky for me I wasn't late, otherwise I would have gone to his house." Maurice thought to himself.
Then the car moved in front of Kayden at top speed
. ...
real time :
Almost a quarter of an hour passed
Until they arrived under the same hotel that Kaiden visited before
The driver got out of the car and then Kayden pointed his hand at Valentina
" So shall we go out? "
Valentina and Cayden got out of the car
"At this hotel I met Mr. Hermes and we talked," Caiden said and looked at Valentina
Then I turned to Morris
"So it's on the hundredth floor, right? I guess you won't go up with us like last time.. I know the way now." Cayden spoke toward Maurice.
" Uh.. well that's good.. go ahead now" Maurice spoke after more than a quarter of an hour since they got into the car
"Here's Valentina..Come on, let's get on the elevator." Kayden grabbed Valentina's hand, as if they were on a date or something.
Valentina and Kayden entered the elevator and chose the water floor
"I don't know why there's a hundred storeys here? Just imagine a building with a hundred storeys? I'm afraid of heights," Kaiden said nonchalantly.
" Are you afraid of heights? This is something new that I did not know about you..but well let me explain to you..there is a class of rich people who make the last floor of their building as something special ..
Let me give you more details.. This is like a person who wants to build a villa, but on the last floor.. Well, the view is different.. You can then see the whole city with your own eyes. " Valentina began to explain many things, but in Kaiden's eyes, it was nonsense
" Well.. I don't know why you know all that and I'm not interested... But ok" Kayden stopped talking abruptly as if he had run out of words.
But what helped him get over this situation was when the elevator stopped at the 100th floor
" We have arrived.. from this way.. Follow me, Valentina." Kayden moved forward, followed by Valentina, to show them the door to the room in which Mr. Kayden is sitting
Knock-knock-knock-knock (door banging sound*)
" Please come in." A voice resounded from inside the room
"Mr. Hermes, I'm here..." said Cayden
Hermes was sitting on the chair with his back, with a foot-to-foot stance
And he put a pen over his lips as if trying to balance it like a clown in a circus
"Hmm, Mister Hermes," Caiden said shyly