I am in for some excitement, I am about to meet you after the eons of waiting in solitude. Only few more hours left, happy to gain a little of sanity back which is only ephemeral anyway, still worth it. I take a quick nap. And there is this dream which is almost real but yet not. Your office the whole crossroad set in an artistic picturesque view that I cant fully comprehend yet alone describe. About half of an hour yet for you to walk into my horizon, yet you were there in the distance with your friends riding wild, you got a glimpse of me. But, still carried on with your new found friends a bunch lasses and a lad. Maybe it sprout a jealous in the corners of my heart, though more happy to see you finally washed away anything else. After few mins being diverted by some of my old friend of fortuitous meeting at the same corner, as if they were sent to just to divert my pain, you came down to me. Though you didn't look like yourself maybe a bit too much makeup on your face, I felt this tremendous joy to be graced by your attention nothing else mattered. You asked me to walk down with you along the alley, a sudden turn from you asking to hold your personal effects only to remember that you forgot one more at your cubicle and asking me to wait. Though I felt like a idiot to be running after you, I felt only joy and pleasure that you took your right in me and you still depend on me. With only the joy of your presence my dream shattered. And I was ready to meet you for real. I will always love you.
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Resonance Of The Shards
General FictionAmongst the infinitesimal possibilities my soul would always search for the way to make you happy.