Posted in Fiction, Romance

Sailing Without Direction..

Things get awful when you have everything but your hands are empty. Still, he was happy just thinking that there would not be anything or anyone that could snatch his feelings from his heart. Though the end would not be happy for him, but it would not be the worst as well. That was the magic of his love, he thought. He was happy to see her glimpses and was ready to live that life for his entire life in that manner only. Yes, it was more than friendship from his side. In spite of knowing the fact that shore was unreachable, he was just happy sailing on the empty ship, forever without any sign of remorse.

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