the four feathers

when it comes to the time we have to face our own fear
and it’s a little bit tricky yet (miris) when we try to run away from our biggest fear, turn out we have to face it right face to face, an even worst..

harry , the man who judged as a coward to his own best friends and fiancee
affraid with his own best enemy…war…in the end turns out to be someone who truly care about his friends…risk his own life just to make sure his friends was safe…

from trash to hero…i guess…
how society ( in his time) sometimes judge us by things we do for living, or what choice we made..without any atttempt to try to understand the reason behind it…

for what i think, when it comes to “the reason”
it’s hard to decide, what’s wrong and what’s not..
cause in some matters, there ain’t no right nor wrong..

but i really envy him..
having a true friend is something hard to do..
and a chance to have a true friends are as thick as a fog..
you can see it with bare eyes, but you can touch it..
you think it’s there, but the next second it’s gone..