The universe won't change
"Tears in the Cosmos"
Ryo floated in the vast emptiness of space, his body weightless, his soul heavy. The stars around him shimmered like distant dreams, unreachable and cold. His tears drifted into the void, unnoticed, just like him.
He had once been full of hope, believing he could change his life. But failure after failure crushed his spirit. He had lost everything—his dreams, his confidence, and the will to keep going. He looked around at the infinite universe and whispered, "Why am I even here?"
The universe remained silent. It didn’t pity him. It didn’t console him.
Then, a thought struck him—The universe doesn’t care about my tears. If I want to be seen, if I want my existence to matter, I have to carve my own place in it.
Something ignited within him. He clenched his fists, his tears evaporating into determination. He had spent too much time crying, waiting for change. Now, he would create it.
With a deep breath, Ryo turned away from the darkness of despair and toward the light of effort. He vowed to work so hard that even the stars would have to acknowledge his existence.
And so, his journey began—not through space, but through his own limits.
