BOGUS BLINDS   The headwind, the warm sun, the lake smell, lovely evening, wondering if there's really a creator, then evening is it's masterpiece. I love to blend in to this masterpiece at this moment. Take me whole, dear evening, Four enjoying the evening on the lakefront bench while recording own voice in to the recorder. Four used to carry a walkman to record his poetry. And while Four adorning the beauty of the evening from the bench, a hand from nowhere groping Four's face all over.'Hey, there's a human here, why can't you see?' Four was little irritated.'Sorry human, I wish to see you, but I can’t’ a voice from back stumbled Four.'Oh sorry, I should have understood that' Four moved a couple of foot. 'Please sit here' Four greeted.'Sorry for the trouble human' the same voice.Four laughed, 'Am Four, not four year old, obviously' Four thought it was fun. 'I heard a voice and I thought you were sitting on the other side and... Am Eight' Eight replied.'Ha-ha that was my walkman, hearing my own recordings'.Both began to resume themselves, found an awkward silence between,And Eight revived the conversation, 'So, how's the evening, Four?''Evening, its windy, warm, smelly, and lovely' Four answered with a smile.'That's poetic’ Eight said, ‘but tell me something that I can't feel' Eight muttered to self.'I heard that, but I told all the things that reached my senses' giggled Four.'wait Four, you can't see?’'No Eight, I can't. They say, I lost my vision when I was three to a fire accident'.Again a silence, soon Eight relieved from the shock asking ‘So, you remember the colors?’.‘Not really, I never think about that, I never felt the need of it, until I started learning poetry’‘You write? Really?’‘No, I record’ both smiled to it.‘Tell me Eight, how’s your evening?’‘Very dull, am not an evening lover, but I have to wait for someone. So, I chose this bench’‘Dull? Wait’ Four tried to connect one ear of the headphone to Eight’s ears.‘What’s this?’ Eight exclaimed.‘Headphones, just listen to my poetry’ Four added the other earpiece to self.The silence again, both ears conflated in the silence to hear the poetry, ‘twas evening’ Four added.And the recording started, both closed their eyes, “The Zephyr blows, every hour” Right before the voice cuts, a soft breeze strikes their face with it’s untouched aroma, Eight smiled. After half a minute,“The Birds chirp, every half minute” And even this time, birds started the nature’s orchestra. It was going like a pre-planned wedding. Four used to the evenings, all these years.“The water splash, not so often” And lake didn’t respond, it was like a pause, but four managed to kick a stone to the lake to emotionize the poem. Four giggled without Eight’s notice.“And the sun shoots, every second” As the sharp sun relieved from the clouds for the evening treasure.“And the beauty seals, every day” And it all happened instant, the sun rays, the soft breeze, the birds chirp, the water splash, Four gave the vision to Eight, ‘Wow, the evening. Is this a masterpiece of god’ Eight said in a dramatic way.‘Yes, it is indeed. Am really jealous of those who can able to see this masterpiece everyday’ Four got emotional.‘Some people will get jealous of you, because you’re so close to the masterpiece even without seeing it’ Eight tried to convince Four.And again an bizarre silence…‘Can we walk?’ Eight asked.‘Sure, but don’t grope me’ both laughed.And after that evening, Four and Eight become so close that they met the masterpiece together for weeks. And a typical evening,‘Eight, I recorded a poem for you’ Four said to Eight when walking on the lake front.‘Let’s hear together Four’. It says,‘The Evening sun, glows your face, and the lake too.The Masterpiece, is the evening lake or the beauty face”‘Beauty face? How certain are you Four?’‘I saw that you’re beautiful, we don’t need eyes to see, really’‘Crazy human’ Eight laughed.‘Yes, am getting crazy about missing the beauties of life. I want to see you Eight, not for poesy, but for love’Eight didn’t reply. After a deep silence,‘Ok Four, I saved money for my vision. I don’t think I feel the same way as you feel for me. But I want you to see, the evening and my beauty face’ Eight mean it. Four was so happy to hear that, ‘Even am saving for my vision back, but am way behind. I think I will get the fund in 6 months, seriously Eight, I can wait’.‘You know Four, someone told me that “Vision interrupt the heart often”. I know you, not for a long time, but I want to know whether your love remains even after your vision. I want to know, whether you care for me, whether you truly care for me’, that was emotional speech by Eight.‘Ok Eight, deal. Six months, I will give you vision. Vision for vision’They both laughed at each other.And after a month, Four got a donor and doctors believed that Four can regain a vision back. And the surgery dates were fixed and both were excited. Needless to say the Four’s excitement, jumping with enthusiasm. Joy is irrelevant to age, once at peak, everyone’s a mere child.And the day came, Four stepped on the hospital, with holding Eight’s hand on left and walkman on right. And Eight asked the hospital to give four the post-surgery bed near the window with a lake view. And they accepted to provide.The intense surgery went really well, the next two days Four missed the evening. And the evening of vision came, Four opened the eyes, so shiny, so bright. And the first hour were intolerable, but soon four saw outside, the lake. ‘Wow, it’s really beautiful than I ever imagined’ said to self. Then saw everyone, the doctors and the fellow patients and everyone. ‘Where’s Eight?’ ask curiously.And Eight came in. Eight was so beautiful to four. Four just saw 20 persons in the last ten minutes, only 20 faces in the whole life. But Eight was so divine to four.‘How do I look Four?’ Eight asked enthusiastically,‘Wow, now am certain, that the beauty face is the masterpiece. You look amazingly beautiful’ Four said with joyful tears. The walls, the colors, the sky, everything Four read before clearly mingled in to the senses. All the poems were clear and looked even beautiful now.And Four turned the face toward the huge mirror on the right to see the face. The pool of joy, drowned Four. The face stumbled Four, The right side of the face, totally burnt. Yes, it was rough to Four’s senses before but never knew that it was hideous. Four didn’t speak a single word.‘Still frozen in my beauty Four’ Eight asked with a giggle.But was frozen with the ugly display, shocked even more to see the burnt right hand that raised uncertainty of self, breathing in and out heavily and said ‘Thanks Eight’.It wasn’t the way four expected, ‘No Thanks between us, take care. We’ll meet soon on an evening’ Eight left with pure happiness. And in the night at the hospital, Four wailing ‘Am not this face, am not’ kept on repeating the same line over and over. And the doctors convinced Four without telling anything to Eight, and few days after discharge, they met again near the same lake.And that evening was so great for both of them, Four cared Eight in a way that even the queen will get jealous of Eight. And everyday the care and love increased, it goes beyond the limit. Soon Eight started to feel comfort with Four. Eight’s interest to see Four increased dramatically day by day. The situation becoming so different for Four, day by day. The peoples at the lake got afraid when Four walks by, some shout, some yell, some curse, kids afraid and dogs bark. Sound isn’t very new for Four, but with vision, Four could recognize that it was at the own vile face. And the months passed, the love never lose its shine, not even a bit. While walking on the evening,‘In a week, we’ll be walking with four eyes and thousand hues’ Eight was so happy at that moment. Four lost the esteem, not the love. And was afraid of the own look. ‘What is Eight loathed my face like the other people?’ questioning self, thousand times.And managed to say ‘Am really excited Eight, all the wait, all the shades are waiting to greet you’.‘Yes Four, you know you made me so special. Am wrong, vision didn’t changed you. It adorned you, I think I started to have feelings for you, I think I….’‘No, Eight. Please hold the words. Tell me everything, when you got your vision.’‘Sure Four, Surprise me on that day, coz I have a surprise for you’ smiled Eight.‘I will Eight, I will’ Heart wailed, I don’t know whether I am the one for you. What happen if we walk on the streets, people might say badly about you, because of me. Because of how I look. What happens if you start to hate me after your vision, what happen if you hate me after some years, I don’t want to ruin your life Eight, I don’t think am not the one who deserves you, Four wailed inside.And the day of vision came, Four guided Eight to the theatre, and waited outside. Fortunately, Eight’s eye defect was curable with transplantation and the intense surgery, it helped Eight to regain the vision. And it took a week to get the partial vision and Four took a great care for Eight’s recovery. The evening of vision came, ‘Am going to open my eyes, please ready with your surprise Four’ Eight’s ecstasy at the peak.But the recorded voice started to play,‘Hey Eight, I can’t be with you when you open your eyes. But do remember that my love is true and I don’t think I deserve to be with you always’ Four’s voice stopped.Tears parted the lids, Eight was so terrified and asked about Four. They said, Four left an hour before. The Ecstasy turned in to agony. The Recovery days were so hard for Eight, desperately wanted to go to the lake to find Four. After a week, both facing the dreaded situation. The beautiful evenings turned to gray. Even after a month, Eight used to come to the lake bench and cry until dusk. Four used to watch that from a distance, wanted Eight to move on with life. Both were stuck, the more Four wanted to mingle with the peoples, the more people see abnormal, everyone loathed Four. Lost all the esteem, decided not to meet Eight and want to move on somewhere. But Eight was so persistent.They never thought that their wish will become their ultimate curse. World is beautiful without the sense of vision, both felt the same, everyday.And a month later, Eight was broken completely. Four sense that, Eight needs care at this extreme point. Four wanted to meet her, but afraid of own looks and the sound of the society hurdled the esteem and love. Thought that Eight will move on and Four desperately wanted to share the real truth behind the absence, so that Eight can get a chance to relieve and as a token of apology.Four recorded everything hoping to say, and seeing Eight at the bench with the dull face. Placed the first foot toward Eight, and a dog barked at the face. Sighed and the desperation yielded several steps, and eventually reached Eight. 4: Hey, I see you crying for several days, in fact for a long time. Eight didn’t even lifted the head up, still wailing.8: Who are you?4: Am…. When Four tried to say the name, Eight lifted head to see the hideous. And got terrified and felt threatened. Eight rose up from the bench, 8: What you want?It happened, Eight was afraid to even see my face. Knowing this Four changed the tone of voice. 4: No, nothing. I thought you are waiting for someone. After saying this, Four inserted the hands in to the pockets to revive the walkman. But Eight was stumbled with the voice and took several steps away from Four and even jogged away in turmoil.Doomed and voiceless Four. The Heaviness of the heart burden its total existence. The Sun, lost all its glory to the thunder. All the dreams, the evening gave guides the way to the dark abyss. Four never felt this much darkness even when blind. The darkness, the sun hides behind the dark clouds, the pure silence. The pure silence for several minutes, nothing in Four’s mind. And in the pure silence, thunder strikes hard, Four looked at the sky and the next thunder strikes the lake followed by a heavy splash of water. Four dived in to collide with the thunder, and the rain orchestrates the farewell. The people soon gathered, but it was gone few weeks before, now the poor body too. On the way to home, Eight was drowning in the feelings, remembered the first touch, that grooving. Eight felt that moment, felt four’s skin, it was rough on one side and pure soft on the other. Eight remembered. And the monster, eight met a few minutes before came in to mind, Eight remembered the hands of the monster, it was burned too. Four never give the right hand, usually carry walkman with. Oh my god, what I have done. Eight clearly getting the idea, why Four left soon after I got the eyes. I will never care about you Four, I love you, I need you. Eight ran toward the bench, to see the walkman. And the people gathered took a body of someone out from the lake. Eight, ‘No, no. Please Four’ yelled at the people and ran toward to see the body. Yes, it’s Four. And accidentally the voice began to play,“Sorry Eight, I thought I can’t able to give a happy life to you, visionful life to you. I restricted myself from you, I can never forget you, and I see that you can never forget me too. Am sorry for leaving you, the next time I leave is, for my death” Eight stumbled on the path, the rain, the pain. Clouds mourned Four’s loss, so as Eight. Rain and tears.“When Vision interrupts the heart, love become bogus. In love, vision is the blind”

“Wake up, wake up, it’s a beeyooutiful day,The sunshine, the melody, the soft breeze,Wake up, wake up your all new dreams”He opened his eyes, humming to the alarm music, smiled and snoozed it, checked the phone. Long thread of messages waiting, but he felt sleepy. The cozy bed and that mellow blanket soothes his skin and droves him to another nap, the view resembles a flower resting inside the bud. And in less than ten minutes, “wake up, wake up….” This time along with the music, the scintillating French windows, glazed the marble flooring with the penetrating sunlight combined to orchestrate the greeting for his new day. He woke up completely, thanks to the sun. Sitting on the bed, it was 9.50 am in the morning. Remembering the last night movie with his friends made him smile, soon interrupted with the reminder on his phone. When opening the reminder, it showed “DAY WITH DAY – OFFICE”, Oh shit! He said to himself. Ben will be here at 10, I should find a way to escape from this office day. Yes, Jacuzzi. He went inside the bath, the Jacuzzi welcomed him a warm steam like a hot spring on a mountain.‘Ollie, Ollie’, he heard the voice. It’s ben, I know he said to himself. His dad went for in search for him. ‘Thank god, you woke up, the last time you didn’t wake up for the office day, its once in a month ollie’ his dad mocked him funnily. ‘Office is boring, ben’ he replied from the bath. Yes, its his dad Bennett hart, they’re more than dad and son, they’re friends. And he’s Oliver hart, a teenager, his life is like a jewel in the showcase, posh and shiny.‘If office is boring, then try to find the interesting part of it Ollie, everything has two sides, you know’ ben said. ‘I think office had 4 sides and neither any of that is interesting ben’ he said with a laugh.But this time Bennett wants his son to come to office, he started ‘Ok, then I will stay here with you in your room and we can play x-box all day long. Tell me where’s your CD collection? ‘. ‘Oh shit, he’s going for the CD collection’ that was a shock, directly to his tongue. Oliver bolted out, ben I came out, we can go the office’ Ollie sighed. ‘You’re the smartest dad ben’ Ollie pressed with an evil smile. ‘Yes, I should be, to run this whole business and to run my smart ollie’ he replied.And ben asked his son to be ready in 10 minutes, Ollie then cladded himself a blazer and a jean with a blue shades. His dad, teased him ’Blue shades, you should be in formal Oliver hart’. ‘Yes Bennett hart, am in-formal’ with a witty reply. Then both walk past the pool to get in to their Bentley. The path to the office is clear and smooth inside the cozy vehicle. Ben started with ‘Are you excited Ollie, you missed this day for three months in a row’, Ollie tilted his face to show his daring look, ben started to laugh. He then, took his mobile out to check the messages, his friends shared the photos and videos that took yesterday at the movies and at the dinner at truffles. Thinking back at it, the funny things, and the sarcasms, they were throwing French fries at each other after the sauce dip, those videos relieved his anger totally. He was giggling at his phone and ben was busy with the phone calls. While enjoying his memories, he glanced outside to find a boy at his same age grabbing some leftovers from the dustbin for his breakfast, the phone playing the video of French fries throwing and the reality shows the total opposite. He was blanked out instantly.The laugh doomed, guilt dawned. His heartbeat throttled at the highest phase matching the speed of the Bentley. He turned to right to see his dad, he’s still on the busy call. There were at least 10 to 20 questions popping in to his mind every minute. The clear sky in the last minute, clouded with dark clouds desperate for a rain, or else there will be no sunshine soon.He could still see peoples begging and craving for money and he could witness some peoples stuck with their same street shops for decades, since he saw them the first time. He felt really bad, thinking like ’am rich inside while many peoples are suffering outside, they don’t have any way to grow, maybe rich controlling everything, why don’t rich people help poor to grow up?’, his mind getting muddled with many clouds.Soon, ben relieved from the call. And the rain started to pour.‘Ben, am I privileged? Are we privileged?’ Ollie asked curiously.‘Yes, Ollie. We’re alive’ ben said with a laugh.‘Not that ben’ Ollie started, ‘yes, we’re. We know how to read and write, we have no physical disabilities’ ben replied without giving Ollie time to explain his question.‘And we can think, yes we’re privileges’ ben continued to tease his son.‘Ben, ugh. Allow me to ask the question first!!’ he said little angrily.‘Ha-ha, tell me Oliver’ ben silenced and Oliver continued ’look at the peoples, they’re struggling for food, while am wasting it easily and enjoy doing it. The money that they’re craving for, am spending it for the less needy for my selfish enjoyments. They deserve a food right, we’re not the masters and they’re not the slaves right?’ he ended the question. Ben didn’t answer, but was watching him. Oliver continued ‘I feel guilty now, I feel like am doing something bad’.The wonderful question amazed ben, but not stumbled even a bit. Ben knew the answer, yet thinking to clear his clouds in an easy way.Ben initiated with ‘Why do you feel guilty?’‘Because we have many, but hesitant to give’ Ollie said strongly.Then the questionnaires started,B: Why should I give them?O: Because, we have to help sufferers.B: Help, what do they need?O: They need food, shelter and possibly education.B: What they’re doing for their need?O: Begging, what they can do other than that?Okay Oliver, I think I have to show you the world, which is much important than office. Oliver was excited and ben too. Ben asked the driver to reroute the car to a public place like train or bus station. After 10 minutes, they reached the nearby bus station. They parked the car and both son and dad got out from the car. So many peoples, beggars, hawkers, on road merchants were there. They looked like the odd one out at that scenario. ‘Just, go to that beggar, who’s with his family about their need’ ben asked Ollie.Ollie then ran to the beggar, and asked what his dad asked him to. He heard something and ran back to ben and said ‘They need food and money ben’. With a smile ben again asked ‘Go and ask him why he was begging for a long time, when begging is not helping him to feed his family’.Again Ollie ran to him and conversed him and back to his dad, this time Oliver also asked some hawkers who sell the exact same products for a very long time, and gathered their answers too to ben. The answers were like, ‘that’s all he know ben, he has nothing more to do’ from beggars and ‘That’s all my dad left for me, my dad’s poor and am poor. My dad never saved me any wealth like yours’ this answer is from a hawkers. After Oliver recited all the answers, Ben goes with Ollie to ask some questions to that begging family man. Ben reached him and crouched asking him,‘WHY DO YOU BEG?WHY DON’T YOU WORK?’‘Who will give me a work, am a beggar’, he exclaimed.Again ben asked ‘THEN WHY DO YOU BEG, IF THIS WON’T GIVE YOU WORK?WHY DON’T YOU SEE?THERE ARE 100’s OF WAYS TO UPLIFT YOUR FAMILY!!’Beggar hesitate to anger and got really anger on him ‘Give me money or go away’.Oliver watching that rough conversation but he couldn’t understand what ben is trying to show.Ben came back harder again ‘WHAT WILL YOU DO, IF I GIVE YOU 1000 RUPEES NOW?’Beggar with a laughing face, ‘I will feed my family for 10 days’‘AND THEN’ ben asked strongly.‘What I can do next, I will continue my begging’ beggar replied.Ben stood up and saw Oliver, ‘did you noticed something, he’s not privileged!’, Oliver was so confused and ben continued ‘If I give him 1000 rupees, he needs me every 10 days. He will never try to improvise his life, rather getting dependent on that 1000 rupees and begging doesn’t make him less privileged, but his lack of determination to uplift his family made him that’. Oliver couldn’t able to relief from the moral thoughts, kept saying ‘But that’s the thing he needs, maybe he doesn’t know how to use that money other than for food’. This time, that seemed to made sense.‘No, Oliver. He’s seeing the world, he’s seeing thousands of labors, merchants and hawkers every day. If he’s willing to uplift, he would have found the way much sooner. Turning 1000 in to 2000 doesn’t need a mastermind, doesn’t need a tactic. Just some simple work from his lazy and adamant life, they’re afraid of moving on, they like the place they’re staying in right now and it will continue to their kin too’. Ben said clearly.‘THEY SEE THE WORLD,THEY SEE THE WAYS,THEY’RE FINE IN THEIR PLACE,THEY DESERVE A LIFE, WHICHTHEY THROW EVERYDAY,ADAMANT, BLUNT, LAZY, STUBBORN’.‘Ben, you don’t do charity? What we do with all the money?’ Oliver came directly to the point.‘Charity, my charity should reach privileged, who are privileged enough to turn that to uplift their life, not to depend for their daily routine’ Ben was hard this time. Understanding that he was hard with that point, ben wants to loosen the converse saying ‘Look Ollie, forcing charity to the fools will never improve their life, let them find their mojo. Forcing is bad whether its love or charity, if they want it, they will come to us’Oliver again posed a tough question ’your dad is rich, so you’re rich and…’Ben received a phone call that interrupted the question, but ben rejected the call and put his phone back to his pocket and replied ‘my dad is poor until his 20th age and then…’Ben paused it and said ‘Ollie, go to that boy, he’s at your age and ask him whether he can read and write’.‘But ben, okay I will ask him’ Ollie asked him and ran toward ben to say ‘yes, he can’. Ben replied ‘Then give this book to him and request him to read it fully. And tell him if he read fully he will get him a food. Oliver am leaving to office, you hand the book to him and follow him for a while to check whether he’s reading that or not’. And Ben left Ollie on the road and left. Oliver went back to that boy and did the same what his dad advised him to do. And he moved away from him, followed him for half an hour. After sometime, the boy opened the book and suddenly ran to a paper store and sell that book for money. Oliver was so perplexed, and the rest of the day at his home was so clouded and doesn’t understand anything.And in the night, when Ben came back to home, Ollie rushed to him.‘What happened Ollie?’ asked Ben.‘Ben, he sold the book and got the money’ Oliver exclaimed.‘It happens Ollie, you know my father is too poor in his teenage. One day a man came to him and gave him a book when my dad was in a four day hunger. You know what my dad did that day?’ Ben raised the question.‘He sold the book?’ Oliver asked.‘He read the book’ Ben replied. And ben continued,The most privileged peoples are,WHO SEE THE DREAM,WHO PAVES THE WAY,THEY’RE THE PRIVILEGED,DREAM, DEDICATION, DETERMINATION’.‘Now tell me Oliver, are you privileged?’ Ben cleared his dark clouds.Both smiled at each other.The Privilege.Privilege is an illusion for the dreamers and the obstacle for the realists.

It was nearly midnight,A little girl at home, watching TV on the couch, she doesn't look so happy, seeing the left side of the couch often and with a deep sigh, she stood up and turned off the TV. She walked towards her room, inbetween she stood, looking at outside. Looks like she's missing something, then walked to her bed and comforted herself with a photograph in her hand. She saw it for a while and with a tear, she closes her eyes, hoping for a relief.After a while, she heard a bark, didn't opened her eyes at first. But again a bark, she opened her eyes to see her dog barking softly to get her attention. She stood up from her quilt and the dog was brighter than usual and when tried to touch him, he ran away near to the stairs and barked again at her. She didn't think much, bolted after him gigglingly. Followed him to the terrace, he stood there, when she arrived, he barked at the sky.Chin up to the beautiful clouds that resembles her face with the dog. He ran away, but she was frozen, emotional and joyous at the view, it reminded all the past days. she smiled for a while and came back to sleep. And the next day, the same time nearly midnight, she heard the same bark, this time he guided her to the backyard that was so dark but the dog's halo lightens up. He went near to the tree and barked at her. She was excited  and dig there to find her lost watch, lost it a few months ago, overjoyed to see that, and he ran away while she was enjoying.And it becomes usual everyday, the dog shows up at night and rejoice her and ran away. One night before her birthday, near to midnight, dog barked at her, but she she couldn't heard his voice in the midnight celebration of her birthday with her family. The dog watched joyfully at her happiness and waited infront of her room for the whole night. The next morning, girl dressed like an angel and left to her school walking. The dog followed her back and after some distance he barked, she turned back to see him and she smiled at him, he ran on the opposite direction, she forget about the school and she followed him. Soon after a distance she was stuck infront of the puddle, she missed him. Searching all over for him with her eyes, heard a sudden bark from back and the dog pushed her in to the puddle and he jumped to puddle and splash water on her like playing.  But her friends and all other watching her lying on the puddle, laughed at her, mocked her and made fun of her. She felt irritated and angry. All her angel dress go in vain, the dog ran away. She came back to home angry and locked the door. She didn't came out from the room. In the night, at the same time, the dog barked at her. She was so furious, she didn't wake up from the quilt. But the dog dragged her blankets to get her attention, but she pulled the blanket and shouted at the dog. The dog ran away from her. In the morning when she woke up, she saw the dog sitting infront of her with the photograph of her with the dog. But she's still in anger, she didn't considered the dog, and the dog keeps in trying to please her, nothing worked. Soon after some days, the dog stopped barking at her and stopped showing at her. It was the golden apparition of her dog who lost its life few months before, it feels like he died only today. Breath is not the life, memory, happiness and love is the life.After a month, it was a cold night, the girl sat on the couch missing somebody on the left while watching TV. With a deep sigh, she went back to the quilt, she comforted herself and tried closing her eyes that cold night, she… she felt a warmth over her, a little weight over her. It wasn't the blanket, but it's fluffy, golden. She felt the warmth with her hands without opening her eyes, when she opened her eyes, he licked her whole face and ran away, she smiled happily and followed him.SOME PEOPLE ARE LIKE DOGS TO US, WITH NO REASON, WITH NO MOTIVE, WITHOUT GIVING UP, THEY SHOW LOVE UNCONDITIONAL. THEY DONT KNOW HIW TO SHOW THEIR LOVE, THEY THINK YOU'LL LOVE PUDDLE. BUT WE MAY HATE IT. THEY DONT DO TO HURT US, THEY ALWAYS WANT TO MAKE US HAPPY AND ENJOY THE MOMENTS WITH US.