Bitter Sweet Words

It's fire-proof! So don't worry when you held it couple of times and (accidentally) burned it (so you said.) See? No ashes, shaped still like before, just not as pretty, with a few burn scars. It's fire-proof because I want it to. No one, not even you, can turn it into ashes and vanish it, nope, won't allow it. Just because it's fire-proof, doesn't mean it can't burst into flame! wuhuww.. such warm and comforting; occasionally hot, depend how you want it. Hah! Your lost.

Gosh, you dropped it, AGAIN? Come on, it's a good thing it's not made of glass. I told you to handle it with care. It's fragile in its own way. What? you want to hold it again? Fat chance, mister! You had your chance too. Look what you've done; a little bit dent here and there. You should know that we have 2 ears and 1 mouth because we have to listen twice as hard before we speak. Tsk. Shame on me for wishing you good luck, as luck wouldn't have anything to do with this. It's simply you. Period.

And don't waste your energy trying to scatter it. It won't work. Can you imagine something as tough as steel yet as soft as pillow; throw a punch and you'd hurt your hand, but caressing it, you'd get love.

You know what it is. You have yours too, so start using it.

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