Brokenhome

About me

Most days of the year are unremarkable. They begin, and they end, with no lasting memories made in between. Most days have no impact on the course of a life.
April 10th was a Friday and it was the day that would have impact on her life once and for ever.
This is a story of a girl meets boy. And you should know up front this is a great love story.

The girl, D, grew up believing that she'd never truly be happy until the day she met the one. She was trying to compromise with this belief and quite often she encountered true happiness in making messages by using coffee cardboard. After having met the one, all the coffee cardboard messages were hidden in a drawer. She only kept one, stuck with blue tack on her poster of the little prince. This one says 'sharing the same sky', a message written under depressingly optimistic circumstances. You def wonder why.. So, keep reading..
The boy, P, did not share the same belief with D. He found happiness in every tiny thing around him. He could actually be happy with nothing. That was tremendously strange for D. For her, happiness was defined as being around a specific person, him she meant. She was a common girl, with a common life; no monument or book was dedicated to her but she would eventually leave her thesis reminding others of her attempt to forget about him. She was a common girl, trying hard to cope with herself and the only important thing for her, still, was to remind herself of the fact that she had loved with all her heart another. And that was important enough.
Oh wait a minute! wait! wait! forget? Yes, she found him early enough to lose him once but...now, during her attempt to forget him, he found her again, in a different country, in a different city, he found her, and now they live their lives by sharing the same sky.
Strange enough? Total Happiness though.

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