'yes'...
'no...I say no'
'yes I have to'
'Ohh god, no'
Just shut up, I said 'Yes'...
'Hmm...No'
I hate this dilemma of my heart and brain
I never knew what comes next to 1...because I was always the 1st.
I always enjoyed the flavor of being the 1st and being the best.
ussh...time is just running out....time for me to be quick in decisions...
'Why do you want to take all the responsibilities again?' my brain started pondering with its thoughts...
'There is something more than just responsibility, its fun to be 1st' my heart answered
'Try being next to first', my brain suggested for the nth time now, but my heart just kept saying 'be the first.'
'Its pain'
'no, its pleasure to be 1st' dictated my heart to brain.
'You have to handle all those immature successors, just give it a thought', my brain strongly put forth its point
'You are mature enough to handle the immature mortals and whats wrong to prove it over again that you can be the best in being the 1st' my heart made its point clear...
'What if you fail, its worst than anything' brain questioned
'How can we assume things even before trying' my heart retorted.
I am just running out of time, should I or should I not....huh tough time!!!
I wish I have a life more to decide, but time waits for none and I am no exception.
'So, what have you finally decided, are you going first?' asked the supreme.
'Yes' my mouth forcefully uttered (as my brain wasn't really willing to)
'That's a great news to hear. I bless you with all the fun being the first and joy from your successors' god blessed.
I thanked him and finally I landed being the first child to my parents.
P.S: I am happy that I heard to what my heart felt and landed up as 1st child, else I would miss being the brother of a lovely sis.
P.P.S: Just a imaginary thought as to how my bro would have felt before his birth :P:P
