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Changing Moods
Even young people like Fred went from sad to mad, thinking that happiness was a wish not grated; he succumbed to sickness, he wished he were dead. Changing moods in him persisted and created a split personality; he showed thoughts of insensibility, a pitiful man unloved and afraid. His mother stood by him and cried, friends and family kept their distance; once he was so loved and admired, his grey eyes exuded confidence. Resigned to his fate, he became a wreck it got worse until he went completely beserk; smashing everything he found in his way, he impersonated an actor in his wild play. He found pleasure in destroying a memory too bitter for him to endure with gentleness; when his fury was appeased by madness, he calmed down and laughed deliriously. At only eighteen, his destiny is sealed forever; in a wheelchair he spends his days in distress, not even his mom can comfort him with hugs... he looks at her sadly, then bursts into laughter.
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