Like You want to be someone hated by none, liked by everyone. You want to be someone so perfect that nobody can question you or find a weakness. You dress well. Speak smoothly. Help everyone—while showing your gloomy persona to the world. You may be liked by 9 out of 10. Or maybe just 1 out of 10. Because there are people who can see your weakness, and there are those who see your goodness as weakness. The pain of being disliked is very real. Being disliked by others makes our heart bleed—the heart that is meant to feel greatness. When it is forced to feel despair, it starts to fill itself with poison. You may cover it well from the world by saying that you don’t care about opinions. You may hide it behind the perception people have of you—one of perfection. Between your greatness and your weakness, between those who see you as perfect and those who see you as nothing—in the middle, I exist. With light. With care. With good words, suggestions, and love for you. I can see through ...