Readers,

This book will contain all types of excerpts. Just some paragraphs or strings of words that could be called an excerpt. It will mostly be about love, loss etc. I'm not the only writer. I have someone else with me. Someone who knows words well and is the dearest person to me.  She goes by V here. Her wattpad is:

s_a_23

Much love,

E and V.

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We were always parallel. So lost in our infinities, never knew how it feels to intersect. For an instant, we thought we would as we pondered over the possibility of aligning but we missed out on the truth; parallel lines are not supposed to. So now, we carry on with our made up infinities that seem pointless without another and forget that we ever crossed paths for that seems more like our reality and honestly? That is our reality.