Thursday, February 05, 2009

Fullstop.

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That is how the sentence always end. A fullstop.
And that is how my parents marriage is going to end. A divorce.
Few years back, if i come to know of this new, I'll just break down and cry. All lost.
But the funny thing is, I dont seem to feel anything at all. No shits no tears. A broken heart.
I am not sure how this is going to change the course of my life. A-miss.
Like the Carousel, it breaks the sweet memories of the child when the music ends. A break.

Go on. A comma,
Face it. Fullstop.

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