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My Untitled Book

Momma asked me, What's the title of the book I'm leading, I did not answer, but just looked at her, After a minute and a sigh 'Its untitled' I said, with a gentle smile. Somedays its tragic, other days its magic. It has its own shares of adventures, while somedays its just lazying and cozying in bed. It's about a writer, a lover, a son and a friend Some chapters talk about late night parties, some chapters shows the lonely painful nights. Its a comedy and a romantic A lover with no lover, From a boy to man. It has no prequel nor a sequel Just a book with pages to be filled. Momma laughed and nodded her head, as she said, "Be sure to add a happy ending"

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