An Open Letter

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A/N: Hello all dear friends/readers,

As some of you (mostly those who follows me on my blog) knew that I had been MIA for the past couple of years for personal reasons. It is only the last two months that I'm trying to get back to my unfinished business. In the process, as I was going through my old notes (my own re-reading of "Addicted To You" to refresh my mind as I'm looking for some much needed motivation to write its sequel "Unchained Melody"), came across this piece that I'd shared in my blog a long time ago.

This was so dear to me, something that had inspired me to get the whole plot of "Addicted to you". A memory so potent of someone who is at the center of my own love-story and thus, wrecking havoc in my mind with various love stories to pen down.

And I wanted to share with you all too -- a piece that started it all.

Thank you each and every one for all the views, likes and comments, and for those who came back to re-read time and again, thank you so much.

This part is dedicated to my Miguel.

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There had been a day when I needed you.

It was a long, long ago. From another lifetime where things were simpler, people were supportive and emotions were not twisted.

When heart won over mind, with no logics or thoughts

When instincts were followed blindly

When adoration was admired

You walk past me, engrossed with that group of friends I was not a part of

In the corridors, in between classes

But you see me through an invisible brick wall

Without an idea of the skip in my beat

You were there, ready to lend a helping hand

When I was hurt, when I was lost

I knew not

That a mere word with a smile

Can set me free from those shackles

I needed you then, my guardian angel

For you were always there, at a distance but still

I need you now

For I'm lost, once again, in the pool of emotions

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