There once was this girl.
There once was this guy.
They talked very much every day infact.
But all was not right u see.
The words became more than just words.
They became long drawn out debates about anything and everything.
And some times even about nothing.
And some times the conversations grew long very long.
The hours begain to feel like seconds.
But the seconds of silence felt like hours.
And they talked from the start of dark night to the bright of day.
But then the silence feel on them for a year or so they did not talk.
Then one day the guy lost all sanity and her voice he had to hear.
And to his surprize she was still there and still remembered him.
And once more the hours felt like secounds just siting there talking.
And the moral is that some times u must go for the things u want in life just as the girl had said from the begaining.
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