We met through acting as characters, in our high school play. Little did we know, what amazing actors we were in reality. Fortunately, masks don't stay on forever. You eventually have to accept who you are. Even if that means, that lively audience must leave and that beautiful, velvet curtain must close.
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Tales of an Astrophysicist
RomanceThis book may have a title, but you can call it whatever you want. Theme it, whatever you want. It's bits and pieces of a story, that have no exact chronological order. It's sentences and phrases coming from a persons deepest thoughts and memories;...
