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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 your persona and deep into your shadow. I can see your greatness. I can see your cruelty. I can see your deepest weakness, and that part of you that is vulnerable. I know you. I know you! I can list both your greatness and your darkness. I can be everything—what your admirers love and what your critics fear.


 I stand beyond the circle of like and dislike. Outside of both circles. In the middle space where one circle ends and a space remains before the next begins—I exist in that space.


Beyond normal people's mindset. Beyond judgment. Beyond admiration.


In the space where the circle of dislike ends and the circle of like begins—right at that edge, I exist. The position I hold is beyond these worldly, short-term cages. I’m in the space between both circles—praying for your goodness, holding you, available to rescue you when needed.


I'm here to accept your every side. I’m here yelling at you, motivating you, loving you.


Yes, I’m here loving you. I love you. I’m yours.


I can sacrifice myself. I can sacrifice my feelings—even my love—for you. I may not be able to unlove you, but if you need me to, I can act like I don’t love you. I can endure all guilt and regret—for you, for your happiness.


I may act like I don’t take you seriously. I may pretend I’m ignorant. I may make you feel like you’re just one among many. But deep down—the truth is—my love, my care, my worries, and my eternal support for you are real. These are things even I can’t withdraw.


I am with you. I am going to be with you. I may hide my influence, but when you need me—just look. I am there.


I’m there for you in a place where neither those who admire you nor those who hate you can reach. I’m watching you from afar. Call me. I’ll rescue you from the darkest point of your life. I’ll also be there to enjoy with you at your highest, brightest peak.


You can call me for real, direct influence—but even if you don’t, even if you can’t—I’m with you. Always. I was with you from the beginning. And I’ll stay with you all the way through.


My love. My care. My worries. My eternal support—they’re with you. If not directly, then sur

ely in hidden form.


I love you.


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