Prologue

The First Time

 

 

 

"The first time, ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes, And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave. To the dark, and the endless skies." 

 


    The actual time you fall in love (they say) is when time stops momentarily, an imaginary silence is existing in the midst of the overgrowing crowd, and that certain feeling where your heart beats perpetually at the sight straightforward to him. They say, it is something endearing, fearful, yet the most exciting thing life has to offer. The bloom of first love. 

 

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