Bird

"Our soul is a bird trapped in the prision of a body" said a depressed girl. Her friend nodded in affirmative looking down at her wheel-chair.

Over-dose of Love

Unconscious she laid on hospital bed after over-drugging herself mumbling his name. Miles away, his friends lifted him from the ground and made him lay on his bed. He too was chanting her name in drunken state.

Destiny

He loved the way when she smiled at his joke. She loved the way he looked at her. Little much they did know that Destiny loved laughing at them.

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