There is a story we all leave behind. The story that shapes us in ways beyond imagination. It becomes the reason of why and how we have grown into what we are today. You try to escape it, bury it. But it haunts you like a shadow. I have recently realized whatever weird person I may seem today started at that very story long back. It shaped me to be the logical person I am today. That chapter of my life is the reason I can separate feelings from everything else. It is also the reason why I can survive hard conditions and get over it sooner. But it also happens to be the reason people can get over me sooner. XD
P.S. Dear readers, don’t ask me what my story is. It has and will remain undisclosed for anyone on this planet except me. But feel free to discuss yours with me.
Live long and prosper!