I am bored of not writing and just reading.. and keeping on reading.. and yes, continuing the same.... so.. my first draft , my first work.. Not worth the hype just give it a try.. No Pressure. The Story is about a "Contradiction" , Rather "Conflict" embodied in ,yes again, a lanky teenage frame. Conflict from contemporary morals,conflict from contemporary ethos, conflict within himself with practically everything.. Why was he like this ?? His parents didn't seem to be the seed behind this hybrid man-bush, often prickly to the society and hiding a tender musky rose within, Did genetics made him that way.. Or was it his own choice?? Why was he so different ?