IMMURED 

“My love for him was like the bird that roved amongst the unascertained thickets, ascended to the unfathomable boundary of the azure welkin, explored just soo much but was dazzled by none as was left spellbound by loving him. It would always run home at the close of the day, always back to him.”

“Then? what happened then?” 

“Then one dawn he caged it, he caged me. Bit by bit my love ceased to flourish. And however astonishing to him and me, I began to hate him.”

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