They say do not live in a fictional character, but what if she is EXACTLY like me? It is impossible then to forget that other me, as it feels like my soul breathes with hers, it sleeps and wakes up with hers, it cries and smiles with hers. It is like that fictional smoke mingles with my breath, feeds my heart, gives me reasons to live. That is why I yearn to live in fiction, every single day. I wonder how can a writer conceive a character who is the same as someone real, breathing with his softly beating heart, on this earth?

Published by NIKUNJ GAJERA