A new life has to be established with the old one being killed. He has started that with the same rue he used with softy.

Much to his surprise it fails. But a persistent person never gives up unless you find another way to secure a place to unleash your virile wrath.

It is a complicated and desperate matter which has hit the climax point. Enough is enough and high time he calls off that monotonous bathing ejaculation when plenty pussies are scattered here and there.

All you have to do is to give up the home grown emotion and start direct financial investment. If you are a scion of a media tycoon in a laid back country it is affordable and daddy's questions will never arise. Agreed and done and hooked up.

First is horrible may be because of less western experience. Second and following attempts are awesome or well done. He has concluded to terminate his half-faded nostalgia.

That termination follows by demand of promise which has got to be promised hastily. It has been granted and another cohabitation which could never happen at home is randomly done.

Understandably, the truth is not only told to the betrayed softy but also to the new-found softy if be told it would not be tolerated by either side.

He has learned the art to appease people and juggling people's emotions; giving surprise call to provide verbal satisfaction to the distant one and making up a broad smile for the one who has been cohabiting with him.

It s a great art many on this planet jealously envy and it is supposed to be remained as a fantasy as the law of nature forbids it. Again who is that creepy and unconvincing nature when life itself is engulfed with frustration, nostalgia, desperation and many others?

Certainly it is wise to defy that conventional law which forbids human eagerness and limits curiosity.

'Oh! Juggler of hearts oh! Juggler of lives will you also teach me the art of juggling?' Ask many curious souls.

He replies, 'well, it depends on the situation that you run into. Complying with your need and defying the intuition will teach the lesson. They are my mentors. Look at me I knew nothing when I arrived here but I ran into them the moment I recognized their faces I was bestowed what I was lacking and secretly seeking like a lost wanderer.'

Quite contrary to what we all assumed there is no phrase __truth is not be discovered¬¬. It is the time together with fate hinders the disclosure for the time being to please as well as to displease people.

If they were to please all the people then who would play the varied roles in the drama orchestrated by them, unheeding the melancholy and the tearful eyes who we see often on the stage? That is an excuse to convince the undying betrayed thought.

We have been instrumental in breeding the characteristic architects to shoulder the misdeeds, which is installed in each mind before we arrive on this planet. So, we are happy to know that there is always someone who lives in the unreachable fictitious world calling the shots on our behalf.

Logic, science, etc. are other things taught in school but we are always meticulously advised not to apply it in our day-to-day conducts as they are for fun, temporary fantasy and another mean to keep the mind of the pseudo-intellectuals busy to buy bread and butter.

Then what is the purpose of learning all these in the formally established institution when they are of no use to us?

It is lame to come up with silly arguments exposing one's ignorance as well as the inhuman side. Despite the fact that it has been associated with drawbacks and impracticality it is not be subdued considering the reasons that they breed breadwinners and breadwinners naturally have dependents.

We all are spent and why do we have to reinforce the idea of many unnatural conventional phenomena?

Agree or not?

Yes, we all agree for the sake of humanity escaping the reality and the flaws that Mr. Oblivion represents.

to be continued...