Chapter 1

𝓑𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂, 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂.

The story to which we are not the author, but someone else...

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝙸𝚜 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛?

This author might be those people who entered our life...

and leave without a hint.

Those who leave are the partial characters of this story and, those who stay are the main characters of this story.

My story is really very special for me. It may be possible many of you do not find it special. Because they are no spices added to it, but for me, it's just a story about me.

𝓘'𝓶 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓷, 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓾𝓬𝓴, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮, 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓸𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓮.

I had no one in my family... Likewise, I could only find myself alone in this crowded city... Which means I could never share my thoughts with anyone. It's a saying that a person who doesn't have anyone, hides everything in the heart and blocks his emotions.

Even though the heart is a very small word, but this is the only thing that makes us feel every emotion. Whether we are sad or happy.

If this heart had not been there, neither there would have been feelings and nor there would not have been human existence.

And love is the most special thing which our heart makes us feel, love had never been something that found me. One thing, I learned was that, love is not something that you can chase. It decides when it comes to you and, in which form.

ℝ𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕖, 𝕚𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕥𝕙𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡𝕤

𝕚𝕗 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘.

𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.

___ To be continued___