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An end beautifully portrayed: I saw you today. You were on the other side of the road, all smiles, and holding hands, about to enter a cafe. And I felt the crowd around me scrutinizing my every move. You might have seen me, or perhaps you didn't, but you turned around and I saw how beautiful you have grown over the years. You were no more a girl, but a lady; and the red blush of your cheeks suggested that you were in love. And I should have been heartbroken at this. Not because you were happy, but because I wasn't its cause. But, I wasn't. I wasn't and I never felt so free before. You walked into the cafe and the door closed behind you and with it the door closed on us , and I wasn't in love anymore. -credit for this Scribblious: Angkur Sharma

Life sometimes gets so messed up that it gets hard for once to recognise oneself in those situations. So it did for me. I know I am using 'did' to refer it as it happened in the past, whereas actually, it bothers me in the present as well. I know it becomes difficult to find inner peace and the person no longer knows what or how he actually was, even though he lives in the past but that's the past that became the very reason for him to become weird at the first place. I don't know how, but somehow out of the blue, in the middle of all that mess and hatred, the "LOST" little guy managed to come up and made me do the right thing. It was a text. I know sometimes things need to be done in person, as in for real rather than being a virtual presence, but I didn't know what would happen if I actually see her. So I texted. "I know I have been weird to you lately, but I should not be this way. I know it has been hard for you too. But it has been uncontain...