Walking down the street, the man quickly realized what was missing. The final piece of the puzzle. It was right in front of him, yet he couldn’t reach out to it. He wondered why, reflecting on life all the same, and what had led him to go down this road. At the start, he was just a wanderer as he as always hoped to be, but somewhere down the line he had lost his way. His sense of adventure and wanderlust had led him to take roads less travelled and soon he was in uncharted territory. He peeked far into the future, but all he could see was her crystalline tears splashing in puddle of water. The water soon turned murky, engulfing him and his dreams till all he could see was pitch black, a void out of which there was no escape. He struggled, time and again, trying to escape the harsh grip of reality but failed and is it dawned him that she was no more.
Reflection
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