Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
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In her childhood, Eva met with many misfortunes. She experienced even more discrimination and humiliation. She clenched her molars and tightened her small fists. She used that hatred as a spring, devoting herself desperately to her studies.
Eva was always at the top of her class, went through graduate school on scholarships, and joined a leading firm. But there, she stumbled. She could not keep up with human relationships. The world was like a cold glass cage. After agonizing time and again, she quit the company. Her expression was hard.
Eva had fallen into a deep distrust of people. She attended nursing school and became a nurse. Then, she came to work in a cancer ward.
But physical labor was not suited to Eva, and she could not bear the bullying from her colleagues in the workplace. She desperately suppressed the urge to cling to someone. She was weary of the patients carried in one after another, only to die. She spent her days crying, looking out the hospital window.
Then, at one point, Eva heard the words of the dying patients. Before they died, without fail, they confessed their sins and gave thanks to many people. There were no exceptions. Knowing this, she gained the courage to love.
Eva knew the strength of the power to love and the weakness of the power to hate. Eva realized that many people in the world do not know this. She became convinced that humans, born to die, are all equal. Her expression grew softer, little by little. Eva had succeeded in living by love, without ever hating again. And Eva is everywhere—in any moment, she is living there by your side, with a smile upon her face
