He was never at home. Always outside, sometimes with his friends otherwise wandering alone on the roads. He liked observing things around him. Most of the times he used to plug in his ear plugs and forget the hassle of the world around. Not much of an expressive person but dancing was his way of expression. He probablg had never felt the need of expressing himself untill now.
Never could anyone command him or compel him to do against his wish. He was a strong headed man. A common man, going to college, chilling, planning for his future, working towards his goals and all the other basic stuff that all people do.
Even though he was a common man, his streak of crazy made him uncommon. He was social but not close to everyone. So who-ever were close to him, knew what his potential of crazy was.
A man living a life which all would expect him to. Not worrying about the world. What could possibly go wrong for him.
Well the future holds surprises for us. The time teaches us the lesson we never learnt...
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Walking down that road
Ficțiune generalăThis is a story of a college boy, Zac James. Who's father was a british and mother was an indian. He was a careless, stubborn and a crazy chap living in Delhi, India with his parents. He learns a lot by his experiences and yet keeps his hopes up. T...
