A rugged individualist who, try as he may, defies all forms of conformist ideologies and anything in the world that involves the masses, especially crass consumerism. The door to his bewildering mind is painted on with swirls and swirls of what seems like psychedelic barf. Open it and find yourself reeled in into a quaintly magical realm.
Chapter 1
A famous philosopher (in fact, many famous philosophers) once said, time and space are relative. Relative. And relatively unimportant. He who concerns himself with what difference a second, a minute, or even a day make is, quite evidently, governed what society deems ideal. And this idealism comes mainly for the dire need for structure.
So don't feel constrained. Don't tell yourself you've lost a lover eternally. Affinity, in essence, connects a man and woman in love. It is not determined by how the clock ticks or by distance journeyed . It's simplistic, yet fools deem otherwise. Grab on to the faith, but not too tightly. Wait, but do not linger.
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