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Prelude: On My Way to Life (Continued)

Love a feeling of being complete because of another soul occupying your mind all the time. Feeling of a tickling in your ribs all the way, no matter whatever your age is and whatever you feel, it is special. You suddenly feel so powerful you could go days without food and sleep and keep talking all the time, may be on phones, in texts or chat boxes of current time. I too felt this way sometime back in my past and still got my meat fist beating inside occupied with the special feeling of magic. Nothing takes away the joy of stealing glances though. I must admit it love fills out the heart with a warmth, un-describable in words, un-expressable in actions and un-imaginable in minds! Quiet a few un's there, eh? Never mind, I am a poor reciter.  So coming back to where I left last time, my life-my wife has been a known entity to me since fifteen years, well it doesn't feel so long back ago to me as it sounds. We were back in the graduation level then. Those were days of "ego-centered"ness and all the selfish stuff you could imagine a college teenager could do. We never really gelled in together, we were always a mess. We used to fight all day like cats and dogs (well, that's quiet an irony to what I said before, still that's the truth). The lecturer's list of throw-em-out-of-class-first were what we could never avoid. College days was a whole lot more about boys vs girls then boys with girls, if you know what I mean. We were occupied throughout the graduation with a healthy fighting spirit and hell lot of fighting reasons. I don't suppose all this short stuff would help anyone understand anything in here.So it was May 12 1999, when it all began!

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