"When someone treats you like a person, when you don't even feel like a human, it will change your entire world."
Write a character in a few paragraphs or a scene that experiences this.
The bearded man, Yoan.
He sat there, on the desk of his office.
He writes, he wrote, he spoke, he quote, and he prosed. Research, ideas, theories, all to find who made him. It's all to search for an answer to a question he'd memorized for so long.
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Why do we exist?"
As mysterious as death is, being alive is a mesmerizing fairy tale.
How could a human be a human? How could its anatomy be shaped that way? What makes one a biological human?
And where do we come from? Are we from space? Are we aliens?
Lots of questions, but many were left unanswered.
So, he wanders. Throughout land, sea, and air, he collected many books and gathered so much knowledge.
So much to the point, everyone in the world calls him "Wise".
He admits he hates the title because he's an idealist.
One: Being entitled "Wise" could harm his motives.
Two: He does not like to be called that.
And lastly: He's a humble, respectful man.
Down to Earth, Clever, Wiseful, he'd been called to go to seminars, intellectual gatherings, book events, debates, and more.
He accepted several and rejected the rest. "
I got no time." He said.
After 40 years of looking for the answer, he decided to build a cabin above a waterfall with her beloved wife.
A cozy, warm, wooden cabin. It was built all by him and his companion. No outsider's help, just them both and mother nature.
Amidst the calming environment, he rethink all the experiences he had throughout his journey to find the answer.
Then, his brain sparks. He realizes...
"An entity exists, and I believe in it."
"..."
"..."
"It lets me live, it lets me breath, it gave me a way to be human."
"..."
"Then, why would it not prevent problems?"
His walk might end, but his tinkering with faith will never have an end.