And the rivalries continue. The He and She thing continues. And somebody's got to pay the price besides him and her, that is them, as together, as a whole. While she uses every bit of strengh, calmness and stillness she possesses to ignore him, not reply him, he puts ice cubes all over his heart to cool down the warmth, affection and love he has for her. While the brick made walls of her heart still remain intact, his is no more. We know what the people say, 'Boys don't cry', 'Boys are strong', 'Boys are not depressed', but one should see them at 3AM in the darkest part of the night. That's where the real person comes out of the mask holding the person all day long.
Our lives are like an empty bottle. Have you ever seen the motion of an empty bottle after you slightly interrupt it's motion at rest? It keeps tilting to right and left after you disturb it marginally. It keeps doing that for some minutes before it gets back to rest and stability. That's our life. Somebody comes in, out of the blue we never expected, we never heard of and disturbs our rest. Somebody comes and owns us. Most of them somebodies don't stay. They leave and then they interrupt the motion, life is startled and starts tilting here and there. There's no stability. It takes a lot of time to get it back to rest and happiness. It is like the basic rule of life. That person changes you forever, changes the way you think, the way you progress and the way you act. The way you make decisions. It all depends on that person.
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