she has always thot that she knew herself too well........but on dat nyt she was proved wrong.......she lay der in her bed,turning every now n then.....to release d uneasiness dat surrounded her........she felt amazed at the thot!
she was missing him......some1 she had always liked bt neva missed much, in the few years that they had known each odr..........she continued with her thots........she thot about everything connected with him........the more she tried to think rationally,the more she was lost in the huge thotmaze wic had trapped her dat nyt...........
she could not find answers to several Q and she desperately searched for them in d dark of the nyt..........she felt a void within......something dat could only b filled up by the presence of the man whom she calls ~enigma~
there was silence everywhere as usual dat nyt...........but there were a 100 voices running up and down the stairs of her mind......it was chaotic up there.........it was occasionally broken by her whimper......it was a feeling she could not even dare share with any1.........for it was a feeling every1 wud misjudge..........
he will segue to be an enigma as long as he remains n her life..............
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hey nice post :)
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