<![CDATA[Stories by Vinqueue on Medium]]> https://medium.com/@vinqueue?source=rss-b14e8381729e------2 https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/fit/c/150/150/0*IePwoxVJubO4LRkZ Stories by Vinqueue on Medium https://medium.com/@vinqueue?source=rss-b14e8381729e------2 Medium Thu, 28 May 2026 00:58:00 GMT <![CDATA[A Letter To Him]]> https://medium.com/@vinqueue/a-letter-to-him-352c7025e433?source=rss-b14e8381729e------2 https://medium.com/p/352c7025e433 Tue, 26 May 2026 05:07:08 GMT 2026-05-26T05:07:08.420Z We’re too used to the phrase “Accept it, it’s your fate now. You should be grateful.” Guess what? That gratefulness had bring me into this place, where I realize that I’m never capable. God knows, they said.

Sometimes I wonder. Did God saw me crying at 3 AM? Did God saw me getting into my edge for eleventh time? Did God really saw me sinking or just let me die by it? I don’t know.

Every single thing happened in my life is because of You. God.. My heart shattered into pieces. But you don’t seem to find me hanging on here, right?

I’ve been patient, I swear! But if it took this long, is it a test or a fate? You know how young I am, You know how tiring my life is, You know it all. You know that I’m barely surviving everyday and made a simplest task. You know.

God, I was 12! I’m a kid! I’m lost! You’re really.. hurted me this much.

I cried just by writing this, A Letter For Him.

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