LoveinthetimeofQuarantine

As of this chapter there had to be a corrollary. Why so? It goes down the memory lane as one with my last female flatmates. And to put a count on those, these two would be my 24th and 25th ones (I actually counted again to ensure no error this time). Was the last stretch of this journey a long one, probably not. But at times, duration doesn't matter. All that does is respectful spaces, silent understandings and fights that hurt all. After all, we hurt the ones we love. When you stay away from home for such a long time and meet two supercharged souls who just got out from their cocoons to breathe the fresh air, what follows is an internal conflict. When to say, when to restraint. When to take charge, and when to retract and sit back. Every person comes in life with a purpose and this one for me brought my self-respect which was quite shattered. It's truly said, pain attracts pain and love pulls love. When one chapter of life shuts, something is in store. This home brought silenc...