The World Treats Me Kindly Novels & Stories

"I know, I know but it is better than waiting for the mercy of the leader in this camp" this is the first I heard it, not all people here have an ability like us! I silently sit in the corner and don't let anyone notice me, but this one person suddenly talks to me "Hey kid"- the man looks at his early 40s and reaching his bread to me, "you do look thin, here take this" I slowly take his treat and said thank you he suddenly sits beside me and talks. "I think the world is going to end, a teenager like you should live more happily unlike this, the world is in chaos"

I can only put my cards on the table and hope it will reach him, somehow. “There’s just so much in life that is bad, and evil, and when you meet someone like her, who is kind, and ...” I swallow a lump in my throat and finally look him in the eye. “I just think that kindness should be repaid by kindness, that’s all. Doesn’t it make sense to you?”

she was my world but she kept on doing it again and again. Nice people always get hurt every time. People use their kindness and then throw them away when they don't need us anymore. That's how cruel the world is. Now the point is.. I want to help her but what should I ask her in return so she won't use me as a tool only. Axel.. why do you still have this kind heart after a lot of people hurt you? No.. I'm not helping this girl. I smell trouble if I help this girl. No.. I'm not helping her.

I added softly. He went quiet after that. "You have no idea how cruel this world can be Ava. What people can do for money and power. And their own amusement. And after everything you have been through, I want you to live a happy life. I will shield you from it all. As long as I can," he spoke quietly.

She called out and I stopped and turned to her. "The world," She spread her hands. "This world doesn't care about how you feel. It's high time you knew that. No matter how good you think you are and that you don't deserve shit, it will keep dishing it out to you mercilessly. You just have to keep your head down and go with the flow. If you don't have money, most people will continue treating you like trash and you will keep getting into trouble." She spoke and I felt my entire being lost in her words. I've been stupid the whole time, expecting everyone to understand me when in fact, I didn't understand the system of the world.

God has his way of working things up. One moment someone might think that they are at the top of the world but the very next month, they may realize that they are dying. I know I am no saint to talk about this and all. But I can be sure that I am also not someone who ever hurt someone innocent. I was a good human. Helped those who were in need, those fed who can't afford food. And was kind to others. Maybe today I got the reward for all that.

“It’s nothing fancy. Just a…a thank-you gift, if you will?” “Thank you?” I murmured, growing intrigued. “What am I being thanked for?” “For being you. For being kind to me when I didn’t deserve it. For showing me not everyone cares so much about appearances. For showing me the world isn’t such an awful place after all. For making me want to live again.”

He says and I smile. “I don’t care who you are or what your problem is. I don’t care if I can help you or not. I’ll give you a moment of my time. Sometimes that’s all a person needs.” He says and I look at him amazed. That’s one of the sweetest thing s I’ve heard in a while. “That’s beautiful.” I say and he shrugs a little. He’s acting like it’s not a big deal but it is. He’s such a caring person; it’s refreshing in a world where people make it their business to be mean.

She gave my shoulders a gentle squeeze, silently assuring me that everything was going to be alright but I didn't know how it would be alright when everyone kept stepping on me and treating me badly even when I was nothing but good to them. "Why are humans so mean?" I murmured. I kept quiet immediately because I didn't know if she was going to decode what I meant. I was talking about this race specifically but I knew she would think that I was talking generally. "Yes sadly, we live in a wicked world." she said.

“You sure act like one.” I chuckled. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” ALYSSA Liam had to be one of the kindest souls I’d ever met. I didn’t think the world still produced people like him because people like him will always be taken advantage of and I’ve learned that life lesson in ways no one should ever have to.