long voyage

long voyage

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sometimes you read something and it makes you stop and think.... Brei....Yahoo! I'm coming! her voice startled to tremble after few minutes of desperation for not being able to find brei. few minutes became an hour.. And more hours... playful shouts had become scream until the screams became sobs, sobs that then became a complete silence. She could not remember how she got back to her parents house and the rest. she heard screams of deep pain, sobs rooted from the heart, she could not tell where their coming from, brie was gone, and she never saw him again. her heart was looking for answers, but her questions remain unanswered and got washed away by the furious waves.
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There are times in our lives that we look for something deliberately and grow tired of the search when it isn't found. Later, we might decide that it doesn't exist or that it is lost beyond the pursuit. But then, one fine day it falls right in to your lap without even calling out for it. And when you have it right there with you, you don't know what exactly you should do with it. That is what happens with love most of the times. It gets found at the most unlikely times in the most unexpected ways. Leaving you confused about how to deal with it. And by the time you figure it out, it might have vanished. The two persons I fell in love with; One, who promised me a forever and gave up on me the half way. The other, who gave me everything except the promise of a forever. I don't know whom I love the most. When loving one of them had become a habit from the past and letting go was so hard, the other gave me reasons to love him more day by day making it impossible to resist the urge to make him stay. ............ ps: The book cover is hand painted by me

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