those moments


She was not a saint, nor was very religious or spiritual. But whenever she sat somewhere by herself, away from noise and human contact she felt absolute peace.

It was not that she hated human beings or disliked them.

Their constant presence wearied her.

She needed these moments to revive her soul, mind and heart.

She knew everyone called her weird.

She did not cared, never did and never will.

Seven Sentence Story 3.4.14


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