The Paperback
The Paperback
A thin paperback novel. Ah, I was not
interested in. Started turning pages. Chapters after chapters. I thought of
keeping it aside. But oh, I couldn't resist. I was addicted to the smell of
those pages. So crisp were those edges. Slipping and falling at every comma.
Sprinting, dodging every exclamations. When at your end I felt so lonely. Like
an abandoned place, no one wishing to visit. Still I explored new places, new stars
and some constellations unknown.
"The end."
There was a tear running down my
cheeks. Wiping it smiling with my lips trembling weak.
I
didn't want that book to end. So I decided to write it myself, hugging it under
the cage of my chest.
"A Promise."
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The title is "You"
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