Losing Light

Anne Frank is one of the most kindhearted people I've ever read about. In spite of the uncertain future and the danger lurking, she was determined to live. She, having seen and experienced difficulties in life, still clung on to the idea that there was still good in the world.

If ever I had the chance to talk to her, I think our conversation would be something along the lines of this:

Me: Good morning, Ms. Frank.
Anne: Good morning, too. Please, call me Anne.
Me: Okay, then... Anne. Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?
Anne: Of course not. Ask away.
Me: You see, I'm having a dilemma of sorts. Lately, I've been feeling down since all I've been seeing are bad things, and the way that people treat each other didn't help matters. I don't want to think that everyone is cruel.
Anne: I once believed that too, but you should keep in my mind that we have faults and shortcomings yet all of us have goodness lying inside.
Me: There are times that I feel as if there's nothing left to see. I know that sounds quite idiotic, but in certain cases, I just feel tired. Drained, even.
Anne: You need to have faith and hope. If there's no hope, what else is left?
Me: Despair, maybe? Or anguish.
Anne: With that kind of thinking, I'm surprised your face isn't set in a permanent frown.
Me: Well, I try not to scowl all the time. My mother says it doesn't do wonders for me.
Anne: She's right, you know.
Me: People do say mother knows best. Anyway, let's go back to our previous topic. Do you have any suggestions for my... ah, problem?
Anne: Try to look at the brighter side of things and stop focusing on the bad. If you tell yourself something long enough, then you'll start believing it.
Me: I'll try that soon.
Anne: You better. Your perspective on life is quite cynical.
Me: Believe me, I know that.
Anne: Well, this has been a pleasant meeting. I'm afraid I have to go somewhere. It was nice meeting you!
Me: It was nice meeting you too, Anne.. Thanks for the time. Have a good day!