"All characters appearing in this work are not fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely not coincidental."
Epigraph
First encounter is always a beautifully weird one if it was
not planned beforehand. (16/08/14, 7:00 PM)
… And
that was the craziest thing he has ever done in his life. Whilst he forgot the
place, the people, and the time- present and past, the whole universe became
comprised into hers. Sounds around him became the echoes of some vague and
random undeciphered chaos he heard under water or more like that of sounds he
heard in his mother’s womb.
Familiar public is tactically a good space for you to place
yourself in a comfortable zone. It helps you both to pretend socially that you
are enjoying their talk with a gorgeous smile.
(17/08/14, 9:46 PM)
I
can’t continue because I face a block here. I wrote this passage a month ago
and each day I come in to continue the epigraph; then, I meet expressions and
words but all of them fail to suffice my demand. So, I’m jumping to the ‘time warp’. (22/09/14, 7:25 AM)
Time
warp
Let me tell ye some HIStory.
He saw her six or seven years ago
and, say, that wasn’t quite a long time because he never missed her from then
on. For a period of one year, she slept in his heart and became part of an
inevitable memory; his heart began beating for her slowly. (I didn't like this part, so i just strikedthrough) Thus, he fell in
love with that unknown, weird girl whom, later, his veins carried and heart
beat for. He never stopped loving her. And time began warping in space from the
very moment he saw her. (25/08/14, 12:07 AM)
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