'EYE'JACK
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  • Reads 9,379
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  • Parts 31
  • Time 4h 41m
Complete, First published Dec 12, 2020
"First love the most special feeling that every heart saves as a secret...
Even my heart holds such secret.. 
This thoughts ran in my head when I opened my first and the last diary I written In my life...
By reading those lines, my brain was thrown into the beautiful memories which were submerged under tides of time...
The lines are as follows...

""I never know that even eyes can talk, until her eyes had a conversation with me..
I never know that even eyes can rob, until her eyes robbed my heart..
The only girl in my life explained about the value of life.. 
Her eyes.... That damn eyes are enough to Live... Her eyes are just like Black Hole that attract my heart...
Everytime I look her, I just fall in love again and again.. I don't know under which case does this fall in Newton's law of gravitation....
My eyes are always busy in dreaming about her...
But I never thought that her beautiful eyes will be the reason for tears in my eyes....""
These are the lines encrypted with lots of love found in  last pages of my diary, I don't have habbit of writing diary.. but a special person introduced this habit for me..  this diary is a witness for all my true feelings...
Hello friends my name is Arjun.. Arjun prakash.
Everyone had a love story... But first love story is hard to forget or hard to move on...
Love is the only emotion that making our world to live forever...
Every person had a silent Love story inside his heart.. under the tides of times it is submerged..
Join the journey to 
Extrapulate the deep meaning of love..
Explore the best feeling of love...
Encapsulate the emotion of love from heart...

Here presenting my first work..
EYEjack.. A complete love story of an engineering guy with a clever mind and creative thoughts..
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