sympathy for the demon
[2009-12-03 // 9:42 p.m.]
A woman came to me and speak in an accent I could not understand. She's not local, for sure. I couldnt understand her words, and then I caught the word 'raising' and I saw she was holding some amulet-like things. Like beads, you know? So I deduced she was asking for donations. Fund raising.
I immediately shook my head no, politely smiling her away.
"From your heart maybe?"
I shook my head still. I thought to myself, what heart? I have no heart, I have no sympathy for people. I can empathize and feel what they're feeling, but where actions are concerned, I dont give a damn.
The Guy is not like that. He'd buy anything from a handicapped person coming by. He'd give, even if its very little, money to any donations that was asked of him.
I'm not like that. It's sad really, but even as I say and type that word, I can't feel it.