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There is a part of me.

Which gets up in middle of night and sometimes right in the middle of bright sunlight and starts longing.

It just arises in middle of all my people around me, in middle of things that i like to, after warm hug, after calm trance.

This longing is like sleep walking around circle. Neither i am in my senses to stop nor that circle has got any end point.

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So just like every other night i was scrolling my social account. And a message popped up..."Hy, how are you feeling". That made me feel bizzare. Isn't that most familiar question that everyone ask, isn't that question comes on homepage of social app.

But…

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