When you growing up, you were told to....becoming a story teller in fron of the Sangha, not the public. The Sangha. You were trained starting the baby girl.

You always missing that umbrella, so used to that, so missing that, your entire evolution heart take on that...used to be glory, and you never grown out of it.

Now you coming to this world, to be jailed at, you feeling breathing on it, everything its exactly you were trained to do, told to do?

You are chasing that life looking for one thing, that must be HATE I am telling you, what I used to be, and you have becoming now.