Monday, April 13, 2009

A promise.

He wrote on a paper, ‘I’ll not cry because of this anymore’, and stuck on the wall with a cello-tape. He looked at it and re-read the line once again. Then he tore it off the wall and crumbled it before tossing it away.

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