There was once a painter who painted a picture of his life. The scene was a beautiful scene and everything was wonderful The picture was fantastic, perfect. Then, things began to change in the writer's life. Once, he bacame so angry that he went and made a mark on the picture. It was the painter's way of expressing his hatred, anger and angst. The mark changed everything.From afar, the picture still looked nice. But, when you came nearer, and you saw the picture clearly, you could see the blemish in the picture.
Once, when somebody saw the blemished picture, the person tried to make it better and cover up the mark. The picture looked better and the mark was concealed. However, hidden under all the coats of paint, the blemish still remained. And the mark could ot be removed. The picture could never go back to the way it once used to be.
Suddenly, the perfect picture was not so perfect anymore.
