The chain of events that followed after became some kind of ambiguous agreements between them. Obvious for strangers around me and oblivious for the loved ones. You could feel as you were caged in but at the same time safe enough from unnecessary influences and severe thoughts. And we didn't need anything else. As less were more at that very moment.
It sounds foolish, but secretly we were begging those fictitious gods and goddess to isolate us from time. Clocks that were striking every quarter made us feel rather dizzy and fearful.
We never confessed that to each other but we both knew. It was our overt secret. One of many secrets that we had in the flat of our hands yet disgracefully kept them back.
And only time knew how long it was going to last.
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