Maria Romero

Blissful Ignorance

Prologue: It has never been easy for me to say what I feel. For some reason, my tongue would fail to pronounce what I wanted to say. Even when confronted, I could never properly convey my emotions, I would just swallow my pride and quickly resolve the matter. However, when I would write, it was like magic. I could make up the best scenarios, say all the right things, and always touch the readers’ hearts. A lot of people would always comment on how I was different through text as well, because at least then I could convey what my intentions and heart were at. Every single thing I have said or done was intentional, with purpose, with calculation. My mind and feelings were always silenced and bottled away.