If it’s capable of being a constant, adaptation may always be possible, like the burning heat of the human body, it may be in constant pain, like the ever-burning sun in the sky, and this may simply be a property of life, but if it simply is, what good is pain, or the recognition of it, if not to change it, if our bodies are on fire, and we need it to live, why not simply allow it, it’s like this whole time, pain was simply communication, a message that change has to happen, but alas, desire is the source of suffering, a tree bears a fruit, selfishness is always echoing, why would the flames of desire burn, if not to consume it…If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it.