Some of the very serious writing came through a anonymous writer lately. Its an irony that great minds with excellent art are lost into oblivion. In my opinion different genres of writing and also film making signifies the variation in the entertainment which they produce and the effect they have on us.
Consider this contextual piece of writing which is inspired from memento and is added with a certain flick of words from my side-
"I lie here not knowing how long,alone. When i wake up in the middle of the night my hand goes to her side of bed and i know it would be cold because she is not here but still i cannot admit the fact and expect it otherwise.
So how can i heal.... how am i supposed to heal if i cant feel time?"
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