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I was staring at the ceiling with my eyes wide open, I was not dreaming about her, not about our past experiences, not about our so-called future, not about my so-called worries, not about um….um…um. I think it’s time I realised that I have grown old, from young boy running in meadows…
Gaze
Gaze::A biproduct of one’s curiosity or a feeling to dive deep into one’s soul,it is just a matter of gaze when an infant feels the love and warmth of the mother,It’s just the matter of a single gaze when the fear instils and then the adrenaline rushes,a gaze can provide several joyous moments which must…
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