[ WP ] You were born with a strange gift - When looking at someone you can see their sins over their heads , even the smallest . One day you suddenly see a person with no sins over their head .

I never had any friend, not really surprising I guess. I learnt to not not judge people, we all have something scary or disgusting in our past but seeing it makes it really hard to socialize with anyone. I work as a detective, a private one, the kind that always know if someone is guilty. I was on wandering in a public hospital in order to find if yes or no Mr.wallace was lying to his daughter about his treatement. 
 
 This was going to be a day that would change me for the rest of my life, as I walked through a corridor, heading to the hospital's archives room, something caught my eyes in a patient room, I stopped instantly and thought I was going crazy. 
 
 in this room, there was an elder woman, probably 80, with her family, I was so confused by what I saw, or rather by what I did n't saw, I stayed at the door for what could have been hours before her family said goodbye to `` Lucy'', and left. 
 
 I smiled, in fact I even laughed like never before, a nurse looked at me with a worried expression. I calmed myself and entered the room. She looked at me, just a bit surprised and I sat on the chair, close to her bed and asked probably sounding completely insane: 
 
 -'' How did you do?'' my voice was trembling `` never lied? never cheated? never hated someone? it's impossible...'' my voice was completely broken and I felt tears on my face and my hands. 
 
 She smiled back at me `` what are you talking about young man? you should n't cry here! it's rude, I'm the one who is old and trapped here, go out and enjoy life'' 
 
 I did go out. It was so frustrating, what could I have said? I was waiting to meet someone like her pretty much since i was born, and all I could feel was hate, all my life I thought This someone COULD NOT exist and yet here was she.... 
 
 I forgot about Mr.Wallace, I walked in the streets for some times. I stopped myself in front of a shop window, looked at my reflexion. 
 
 They were here, all my sins, I could see them as clearly as on anyone else. 
 
 A sad smile on my face, I went home, wrote this letter. My heart is heavy and my head even more, I need to end this.
