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Why can’t we live like them?

Episode 1:

The story opens at the office where the protagonist fights her own conscience.
Right now…..
I stopped thinking for a moment. I really don’t know why I felt so? But I stopped myself from all curtailing emotions.
Actually, my life is very happy, but it is very sad too. I want to vent out all my feelings. But there is no one with whom I can share my feelings. I can share it with my friends, but they know about me and my family. The moment I start sharing my feelings, they will start judging(who’s right and who’s wrong?) Though we have many friends, yet we feel lonely at these times.
I want to talk to a stranger, who literally knows nothing about me and my family.
(It struck a person to my brain) He is my friend’s friend. I heard about him from my friend and we talk casually at times.
I don’t know whether this idea is correct or not, but I’m desperate to shut all these mixed feelings running through my brain and heart.
I texted him: Kiaan can we meet now?
He texted: where?
I replied: In my office, I’m on night duty. Come to the cafeteria.



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