You just dont know how to react to someone who tells you that your writing reduced them to tears… For that one moment when it happens for the first time you are totally speechless. You ponder if you need to say a few words and wonder if you have said enough already… You quickly lock up that moment in memory and move on…
Until one odd monday evening when you are walking alone and that moment flashes back from memory. And in an instant you understand what it means to have reduced someone to tears with your words… You know for a fact that it would have been possible only if they truly understood what you meant. And then there is a moment you truly understand the importance and futility of things… And wonder if you should have been the one showing the gratitude rather than the one receiving it.