Funny how we treat other people as miracles-slash-kings-and-queens-of-the-concrete-jungle and all that. We see someone with the face of an angel, which in any case is impossible because we haven’t really seen an angel in real life, and we start treating them as someone unreachable and we put them in the pedestal. Like “Oh my gosh she’s so beautiful that her personality doesn’t even matter. She’s my queen! Yes, instantly.”. Maybe, just maybe, we should start seeing people as people and not miracles and someone as high as the sky and as far as the moon. Maybe we should start treating everyone as ordinary people who also feels the same thing as we do, eats the same foods as we do, of course drinks the same water as we do, and most specially, gets hurt and problems as we get them Every. Single. Time. All these and more. By these things, I think we can avoid many complications. Like we can now be sensitive enough that everybody needs the love and attention the same that we do. That they would sometimes feel like we only like people because we see them as queens and kings, not as themselves. Maybe, just maybe.