I wonder how people look like through her eyes.Are they just amalgamations of titles, numbers, qualifications and certificates? Sometimes, I really wonder if she sees the compassion in him, or his maturity beyond his years, or his enthusiasm for life, or his righteousness and integrity, or his dedication to a cause, or his intelligence, or his unwaivering perseverance and dilligence. I wonder if she can see the outstanding human being that he is, that the world needs more people like him. I wonder if she values prestige and recognition over his humanity. Sometimes, I wonder if she can see him for all that he's worth.
Sometimes I wonder if she would be happier if he was replaced with a paper mâché instead.
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