We are all part of a narrative which no one could say that it is rendering in our names. May be we play a minuscule part in it with no significance. Also, we couldn’t depend on others in this small narrative of existence. Because it is too short that we don’t have them with us all the time.
May be it is about a day. This day or that day… Who knows?… Yeah.. Single day…
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