WRONGDOING
chapter 17

There is a saying that everyone present in our lives gives us impressions and lessons and I think it is. If I had to answer the question of who is the hero in my life, I would obviously answer a little long.

My parents were certainly heroes to me, they were instrumental to my life. Without them I would never exist, next would be my brothers and sisters, and then I would call them family. In addition to family, are those who are presented in my life either to just be present then pass, they are always there, also new people who later appear in my life.

I believe those in my life were not sent by God by chance. There's something not simple in it. Every one of them that comes is a lesson, every lesson is an improvement, and from those people I learn how life should continue no matter what the condition or whatever the pain. One of those who taught me a valuable lesson and deserved to be called the hero of life was Revan as soon as I called him.

A High School friend introduced me to her, or rather we introduced ourselves shortly after our friends gave us our contact numbers. I was impressed with how he introduced himself at the time. He calls himself a nobody.

“It's me, rose's friend, and nobody.”

Although I only briefly knew him, every thing he did was a science to me, every thing he did was a new understanding to me. No, I do not necessarily glorify it in such a way, but to me what he has passed and what he is working on is still special, far from the usual word

Revan, a man in his late 30s, once married but failed to bring his marriage to the end of age, even his marriage had to be shipwrecked when he was just a father to his little daughter. Of course, there is disappointment and injury due to failure. He did not believe that marriage would bring him happiness. That's really human in my opinion. I know how it hurts, because I was in the same position. Yes, me and Revan are two people who were once disappointed and are struggling to move on with life in different ways.

I can't imagine how living apart from the family I love so much Thank God for all His blessings and gifts until this moment I was still given the opportunity to gather with them even though I failed in the previous relationship. What about the revan that must be separated for a long time and not meet his baby? I'm sure there's a lata buried deep in the bottom of her veins. As he told me that he had just met his little daughter after many years apart, I soon learned another lesson from him about patience and understanding.

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