The 3 C.B.S
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 43m
Ongoing, First published Jul 02, 2021
Deja vu! Or should  I say a gilmpse of my memory ...I don't know.

They say 'Forget it.Don't try to remember them.' But they don't know that the two c.b.s are not only my friends but also my whole world revolves around them.Then who am I to forget them? Are you freaking kidding with me?Some people also seem to ask me,"Do you love them?"oh dear , don't  you love yourself or some parts of your body like heart or brain? Then you have my answer.Some people even don't  try to hide their curiosity, "Are you depressed?"Yeah.I'm ..I'm floating on the sea of depression. ...I always feel like    I'm hanging in the mid air.I can't fall down because  I'm tied with shackle s. I can't  fly away anymore cause they broke off my wings.I'm feeling suffocated..



    The story is not about cilche romance.....It's about three friends who used to call themselves  the three convincing bastards....who weren't meant to be together. ...If one is south pole ,the other is north pole and the another  is the middle  line  who connected  the other two.....One is silent ,serious & calculative convincing bastard, other is smiling & funny convincing bastard and the another is gentle & righteous convincing bastard. ..They seemed to be incompatible but the truth is opposite.



"I regret for falling in love with you.No,I don't regret for the wonderful time I have with you.But knowing everything I won't be able to trust you.Believe me,I want to  lean on your shoulders,I want get married with you ,bear your children, then die in your arms and enter into Jannat holding your hands.But it won't be possible.We both know it.That's why it hurts more.It hurts like hell."




P.s:The cover pic isn't  mine ...It's collected from pininterest..

My English  isn't  so good ...please  read it on your own risk. .
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SECOND CHANCE LIFE

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Second chances.... Its a nice feeling to get a second chance. Sometimes you look back on your life, pause at some points and just wish for a second chance to redo or undo things. For some life or destiny grants them a second chance..... second chances to untwine what fate had twined. There are others who just won't get that chance,they simply lives regretting or sometimes cursing life for never giving them a second chance. When the lucky few gets the second chance they feel a rush of something, name it relief,happiness or even adrenaline, but that rush will be the essence that helps them to live their second chance to the fullest. But what if the second chance you get is a half life that you never wished for. What if it is burdened with so many baggages that you curse life for giving you that second chance. What if that same second chance that every one wishes for is nothing but a pain for you. Will you still want it? Or will you take that half chance and show life that you can live?