Days are long, and nights shorter in summer. The feelings are heavy but each day a little lighter. Time heals everyone say. And that humans are blessed with the ability to forgive and forget eventually. But what do you think? Is it true? Is it right? Does everything really happens for a reason? Is it not how we console ourselves? To get over? To love and move on? To feel less painful when many things happens in one's life?
Exam halls kept changing every day but not a day did she see Derek. He was coming late and leaving early so that no one would disturb and stalk him. "Derek is so cunning, his agency must be handling everything for him," people said. "God cannot believe after Flynn we have Derek now," some other said. "I wonder if he is writing exams properly, will he get time to learn? He must be really busy with schedules, his band always has works,"
