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Lyra

The screen of my phone went dark after ringing, this was the sixteen number call that I got from Nathan in the past three hours. I popped the popcorn in my mouth, averted my gaze from the phone that was resting beside me on the couch, and gave my every bit of devotion to the movie that was engaged on the 60-inches TV in front of me.

Today I was in a romantic movies marathon, right now “A Walk to Remember” was playing on the screen. This was movie number three, and I decided to see at least two more before the night ended. It was my healing process, the best one that worked for me like magic.

Every time I was vacillating or distraught with some situation or someone to compose myself, I would watch romantic movies for a stretch until it soothed my meddlesome heart.

However, today was strange. I was in movie number three, but nothing was happening, the comfort that I always felt by watching them was nowhere to find today. If anyth

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