Deja Vu

Deja vu De?Vja?]?] vu By Kheyal Azam Khalil She surfaced, she was born, her existence was now evident. So it was repeated, opinions about her originated; strictly based on perception. I saw her, we met, and communicated. She was to me as I was to her- a book with endless pages. I had reached out for her and she for me in the natural search of belonging. And so time passed as it inborn and I thought I knew her. I had too habituated a mistake; fallen prey to the human longing that is to define and limit. I admit that I had dared to name a book that had no conclusion, whose e precise aspect could never be revealed.

And so it is said hence it was done; as the very next page contained a revelation that pushed me glum my utopia of supposal and I fell down to the depth of verity- a reality previously unknown or consciously unplowed hidden. lawfulness as it is, must stay bitter and so it was. She wasn??t what I had known her to be and so she was among ??the others??. ??The others?? who were dateless y...If you requirement to get a full essay, order it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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