The best words

In the dawn, when I was on television, a teenager came from nowhere and asked me to do a favor for him. I did not even know him, but somehow he reminded mo of something in my past. He asked me what to do if someone whom he invested his love and faith to, left him alone, shivering in the despair. Because I had been through that kind of problem, then I simply said that he was lucky that God had shown him the way, and he should not have to wait longer. I asked him to honestly said that he loved and trusted her, then left without glancing over his shoulder. And then he smiled and disappeared.

I was wondering who was that teenager when suddenly there came a young man sprang up like a mushroom. I was startled to see his familiar face but I just too shock to recognize him. Like the previous upcoming, this young man threw me a question, he asked if nobody would take at his words anymore, that was because he talked about uncommon things. Afterwards I was flustered too, since I couldn't cope with it. But then I told him to just take it cool, afterall the dark valley will be radiated by the morning sun. It just about time. Then, like the previous one, he vanished.

In the dusk, I was closing the window when a man emerge, without any permission or introducing himself, he came in and just sat down in he corner of my room, his pupils were dilated, he gritted as if somebody was chasing after him, in a trembling voice, he whisper that he was hunted. Here, I fell in an abyss of quandaries about what had happened in that day. Then the man said that he croaked that he was asked to lie, but he refused it.

Then I told him to do the opposite, perhaps people would think him honest and everything would turn back into normal. 

When he was about to go, there came an old man "Wait!!", and he added. "Are you going to deceive yourself?"

"But it would better than death" The young man drawled.

Angrily, the old man yelled "I know you two and all your problems since you were a child, you are the part of me as I am the part of you. There are still such problem later, are you going to runaway from all of them?", then he cried "you know, the best words are not judged from the diction, metaphors, or structure. The most beautiful word is the word telling the truth!"

Then, as the other people, I and the young man vanished. The old man looked up the night, smiled, and murmured to himself "I always want to turn back the time and fix everything, but this is life".