He : Hey....long time. How have you been?
She : Good...
He: Really...
She: You think I will speak up like a little girl at this
age...
He: Age...what’s your age now?
She: Oh...you don’t know! I guess we passed out almost at
the same time...
He: Ok...so we both are mostly of the same age and i don’t
think i am old...he says with a giggle
She:Honestly even i don’t think I am old too
but we aren’t teenagers anymore
He: I agree... I agree...but where’s the harm in trying to
be again...ha ha ha
She: Shut up...idiot...we can’t do this again...life has
shown us enough realities to believe in it’s illusions anymore.
He: Realities have never asked us to quit believing in
illusions, you remember the old saying of our school days...the more we believe
the more we achieve
She: Of course i do...it was to believe in dreams not on
imaginary illusions
He: And what dreams are made of....
She: Oh ...I have never won an argument with you..nor do I intend to...just let it go
He: It’s not about winning the argument but.....
She: But... what ?
He: I don’t know....
She: I know...
He: What ?
She: Few things are better left unsaid....
He: Hmmm
She: I guess we are old enough to stop running from each
other...it’s not always required that everything that happens in our life gets
a legitimate name...there are thousand and one feelings that we can not
describe nor can we define but we still love them the way they are....so just
let it be...the way it is coz there exists fine lines between relationships
named and unnamed.
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