Looking at the stopped fan, sometimes I wondered why it was staring at me from such a long time. Thunders of thoughts were going through my mind. From the path of my mind these were exploring my heart to a limit where it tends to stop. Having thoughts about a girl, who was sometime completely mine. Girl, who snatched everything away from me. I had lost most of the reasons to live my life happily. A very simple love story was about to end. Though neither it was simple nor going to be ending for me. I was left only with some faded memories in my mind which were the only reasons of my living heart.You feel very trapped when you found yourself in such a condition when you need help but cannot afford yourself to manage help from anyone. In the same condition I was going through.
I was in doubt will she be able to understand what was the purpose of my call…???