We spent our days merely by talking and listening...i saw the genuineness of his tears. his fearful eyes of what he has to face. i felt him...but i couldnt help him further. is this the junction of our lives? where we take different paths?
each time i say goodbye, i hope that it isnt the final goodbye..but i know that the final is getting closer as the words i type here...
i pray that we will both find an answer to our emptiness
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just a few days after this incident..i learnt that those were all fake. what i believed and felt was wrong..trust no one
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