About a hope

It was some four years ago. There was that person on MySpace I cared about. He had been offline for weeks. One evening I got home from work and turned my PC on just to see if he was still aloof. He was-his profile was silent. I got immensely sad and despaired-I feared he was off for good. And I started praying “Come back” saying it to myself over and over, concentrating my thought on it really hard. 5 min later he was online.

Coincidence? I hope not because today I tried that again but this time I prayed for my best friend’s happiness. Tomorrow I’ll know if it has worked. Desperate people pray. Desperate people pray even when there’s no hope left.

Pray with me.