When the Righteous fall.

There are some that I call "The Righteous".

From an outsider's point of view, The Righteous have it all together. Their lips are always curved up in a smile, they always say the right things, they have their lives together.

Then there are the normal citizens. For argument's sake, I will call them the Unrighteous. Now you may have guessed, the Unrighteous doesn't know how to smile. The Unrighteous always says the wrong thing. The Unrighteous seems only be to be good at one thing - messing the society, hurting the world, more and more each day.

As a result, the Unrighteous feels intimidated by the Righteous. The Unrighteous feel inferior to the Righteous. The Unrighteous cannot relate to the Righteous.

One day, the Unrighteous finds out that the Righteous is not righteous at all. In fact, it appears that the Righteous has an awful history, a shameful past, something that has been attempted to be hidden for many, many years.

Yes, it is something the Righteous is ashamed of. Yes, it is something the Righteous would not want to do again. But the Unrighteous is glad to know of it. The Unrighteous is glad to know that even the Righteous are human, even the Righteous fall.