Locked inside myself.
Disclaimer : Hey there, if you are reading this, then disconnect all your expectations of hope, happy ending or a miracle from yourself. It's a work of fiction but for some it could be a reality. It might disturb you at some point. There is nothing good about this one. It's exhausting, boring and painful. I have lost some part of me while writing this. Some part of me rebelled against the idea of writing this while some supported me a lot. Hello there, if you are receiving this by any source. Thanks for your time I would say. I don't know the exact date and time I am writing this to you. But I know you are a human and you understand the emotions very well. I don't know from where to begin. I am locked inside myself for a long time now. But I still remember the day it all started. It was a summer afternoon in Delhi. The crowd in the Cannaught place was as usual, some looking inside the shopping malls from outside while some were inside the shopping malls. Thanks to th...