for real

I was touched by this scene. It's like finally we could see everyone's soft, vulnerable part. Like finally we know that we are all the same. We all have been hurt. We all have lost something, someone so precious. And we are all just human.

It's funny though, that we only get to know someone when we found out their sad history, when they have fallen. Only then we felt sorry for them and regret our earlier harsh words to them. We regret letting pride and ego conquer ourselves.

I guess that's what we all are. Just human being human.