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It was not yet dark and the deserted stony path was partly lighted by the dim glow of street lamps. The deadly silence of the place was often disturbed by the shrill cry of hyenas... " Darling don't stop following me... don't stop running your fingers through my hair... don't move your lips away from mine... don't stop haunting my life as you do every day... come back please "....... " It's about to be dawn... I should leave... don't worry... your Dark Darling is always beside you..." To tie up any object, the presence of a rope is necessary. A rope gets the strength to tie up any object from threads or fibers as it is made up of millions of threads. Now, the question is with what kind of rope can love be tied up? Love is made up of Belief and Belief is such a rope which is woven with the thread of Truth. Now the question is what is Truth? Is Truth what we have seen or what we have thought? Neither of them is Truth. My truth is that, in which I have already believed in and Belief is that, which I have already considered as Truth. In the present world Truth and Belief are the two sides of the same coin. Where there is no Trust there is no Belief and vice versa. So if you want to know someone's Truth then believe in her/him/it. ~ NOTE ~ This is a "Romantic-ScienceFiction" web novel. Read my story and get the essence of love. If you like it then don't forget to vote me and share the story to all possible social media and help me grow. THANK YOU buddies !! LOVE YOU ALL!! ~
CHAPTER 1 : Tick Tock
