It’s not easy to be left wondering why. Racking your mind to find the reason something fell apart. Like a magnificent civilisation that crumbled into pieces and all that is left behind is the ruins we visit, as a sign of our glorious past.
We don’t seem to learn from history. And we keep repeating the same mistakes.
Because we somehow believe that this time things will be different. That we deserve better and we hope we’ve found it.
We forgive too easily because we long for something better.
We expect too much, because we are willing to offer more.
Also part of Friday Fictioneers