..And Now you must know the truth Nanda...
On that day I recognised you , but I passed by you as if I didn't...
You looked the same as you used to be during our childhood days...
I didn't want to "waste" the "precious" time with an "old buddy."
I had to meet someone "more important" than you....
(see how I've learnt successfully to use the word "important" wisely over the years!!)
The memories of the days we were together is hurting me since then...You know why...
I disguised myself a stranger to you... and without looking at you I went past you....
I had to do it because of the person I've become now...
Because I'm not what I'm....
So I hate myself to be what I'm....
This is my story; so is yours too... Hence it's our story...
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