The Beginning Of An Unsaid Romance

I feel compelled to warn you. This doesn’t end like a film. It is like a film though. And there are references to films. But it doesn’t end like a film. So you can get a tub of popcorn and tissues.

She was in a foreign country and she was finally studying the course she had always wanted to. She was on her own and could have exercised her freedom. But the course was so absorbing, she swapped the partying with sleeping and going out with writing or homework. But as is the case with these things, watching films was part of the course and mandatory for students like her.

Sometimes I think writers like to be loners. They like to brood in their thoughts. They will only make conversation with somebody that intellectually stimulates them. She was no exception.

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I promise to write every day. Will you help me keep the promise?

If you ask me, “What do you do?”, my reply will be, “I write.”

Ever since I’ve come back from studying screenwriting in Los Angeles, I’ve lost my sparkle and drive.

But every day is a new beginning and every promise has hope.

So I am challenging myself to write for 2 hours every day and hoping to make you a part of it.

Here’s the plan: I’m going to write for a minimum of 2 hours every day and post a piece of it on the blog. If you like it and are the first to leave a comment on the blog, I will get in touch with you and send you a token of appreciation. Sound good?

So… wait for it. The first post is coming up next. 🙂