17th September, 2017.
A bit closer, much closer than I assumed it will be. It creeps its way towards me from the dark and despite the fact that I see it coming from a mile away, neither I make any haste to confront it nor does it makes any attempt to cease its assault.
The only point here is that at one point of time, we will be at each other's throats and that'll be my moment of truth or fall.
R.
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