A Path Of Its Own


She: Where are you?
He: I'm in midst of nowhere.
She: How did you reach there?
He: I waited too long before moving on...

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  1. Beautiful. Holds so much pain and strength in it.

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  2. The shortest beauty I have read in a few days. Great writing!

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