ABOUT
I was an invalid, or rather, a crushed piece of paper who was never meant to cross beyond the boundary of a waste paper basket. But one day, something, a factor of nature perhaps, had begun to lift me out of that basket, beyond the boundary and before I knew it, I somehow landed on top of a desk, a study desk, thankfully, a mild breeze cushioned my fall, if not I would have bounced back off and ended up in the waste paper basket which I practically spent my entire life in it.
Whoever that fellow is who had carried me into another world, a brand new universe parallel to the one that I've been in all my life, I truly thank you from the bottom of my heart. And I think that that fellow wanted me to make things right, it's like you know, I'm destined to be where I am today, for all you know, I never thought that even an invalid like me, nothing but a crumpled piece of paper, could have the capability to mend two broken hearts. I know it sounds crazy, but I did.
EPIGRAPH
To the memory of that fellow, you asked me what I would remember,
this, and much more.
- Amy Tan, The Joy Luck Club
[ Re-quoted by Me, Paper Crush ]
DEDICATION
To those who believe in the stars, it's never too late to use a wish right now.
NOTE
I wanted to rename this book as 'Beyond the Boundary' but Paper Crush makes much more sense as the story progresses :) what do you think? Also!! What do you think of the plot? Lame, right?!
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Paper Crush
Short Storyin which a crushed piece of paper goes beyond the boundary of a waste paper basket. CL415 [ 8.2.17 ], SS..
