"You look relaxed!", I asked the wise man.
It's my sins, he replied. Everyone of those is now coming back to bite me. Every one! no matter how old how far away it was. No matter how much justification I made at that time. And there's no escape.
I can hardly sleep at night, and I jump up hunted by my deeds. Even when I am awake I find no rest. I want to escape from my victims but am now forced to face them.
"But, you seem relaxed!"
You watched all the injustices over the long decade?
I said, "Yes"
I no longer worry how they might face their justice any more. I know.
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