True Story: Sacrifice and Disappointment

This is the story of sacrifice and disappointment. The sacrifice has bet for the disappointment. He has stood against everybody for him. He sacrificed his life, heart, flesh and blood. He melted himself to lighten his disappointment. What made him happy was to see the happiness of disappointment. They lived with each other covering themselves with pleasure, success and relief. In fact, the sacrifice was working, making all the progress that he could do, or that no one imagine that he could do it, only for the disappointment. After that sacrifice got tired and was in need of rest. He was sure that he could rest, because the disappointment was besides him. There were no worries. He is in safe hands. Suddenly, the disappointment disappeared as if he never exists. Sacrifice has never thought that one day he will be disappointed. For that reason, he started to look for disappointment, asking everybody about him. He did not pay attention to what people said about him. He was absent minded. He listened just to the voice of his heart. He was sure that his heart cannot lie. One day, he was crossing the street. He met him. Eyes were face to face. The sacrifice felt that he heart beats again. However, he could not talk the disappointment. The later went to him and he told him I am called disappointment but I am not like this, you sacrifice who creates me. I am your creator. So, do not blame me but yourself. The sacrifice was not able to grasp the few words said by disappointment. He went to his home. He tried to roundup himself by remembering the memories that gathered him with disappointment. He remembered the first day when they met, and memories started alternating. All of sudden, he discovered something that he did not pay attention to it before. It was true that disappointment was with him, but sacrifice was for him. He did not find within these memories one single thing that disappointment has done for him. He was and stills always the sacrifice. He scarified everything for him. He did not allow disappointment to do something for him. He did not even allow him to try. He found just sacrifice from his side and disappointment that he has created. Disappointment was true. I am the creator. I have disappointed myself. I am the only guilty no one else, because of love and because I have not felt the love I was looking for in the faces of the people who are around me, I have chosen to give up everything to disappointment and to delete himself. He forgets that we should not give everything to someone whatever this one is. He forgets that we are different because each one should have his privacy through which we face ourselves and we face the environment around us. Whenever we lose this privacy, we lose ourselves not but we delete ourselves. To sum up, disappointment was the world for the sacrifice. But sacrifice was an option for the disappointment.