First and also the Last
He writes, I read. He then writes again, and I read again.
"Don't read my works," he said. Putting his book away from my hands.
"What can I do? You always inspire me. You and your books thought me who am I right now."
He smiled, gently shooked his head, "no. What you are right now wasn't because of me, neither my books."
"But—"
"You were right. My works got you inspired but you were the one who thought yourself how to be what you are right now."
"How can you say that? Aren't you want to hear a compliment?"
"A compliment for me is about inspiring others to create something new whilst reading my work."
"Don't you worry, I'll be writing sooner."
"And because?"
"I learnt from you that—"
"Uh-huh," said he, shaking his head.
"What I mean is, it's because I read and became inspired, so I let others read mine and inspire them to create theirs too."
"Don't read my works," he said. Putting his book away from my hands.
"What can I do? You always inspire me. You and your books thought me who am I right now."
He smiled, gently shooked his head, "no. What you are right now wasn't because of me, neither my books."
"But—"
"You were right. My works got you inspired but you were the one who thought yourself how to be what you are right now."
"How can you say that? Aren't you want to hear a compliment?"
"A compliment for me is about inspiring others to create something new whilst reading my work."
"Don't you worry, I'll be writing sooner."
"And because?"
"I learnt from you that—"
"Uh-huh," said he, shaking his head.
"What I mean is, it's because I read and became inspired, so I let others read mine and inspire them to create theirs too."
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First and also the Last
Excellent
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2021-02-01 14:53:08
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First and also the Last
Nice
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2021-03-19 13:24:15
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