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Beauty of 'time'...
I am trying to 'frame' the storyline of this 'novel'...
as it evolved over last few years of it....
the tone, skill and intent of it..
victim, delusional
somewhat delusional...
maybe 'he knows something'....
flukkey...
'he has help'...
0
we are at 0
a pure perfect 0
the beauty of story is the beauty of time...
people dont end or dissapear at end of mental wars...
they mostly become zombies and warning signs of 'things not to do'
fear - percolated to 'life' and what it 'grows' : kids, career, future, relationships etx.
the end of the story ... or the 'happy end' of it..
is quite apparent ...
it doesnt matter.
my world is different
my war is different
and my definition of love/hate and its 'use'...
is also different
'win' - i think i won already.
their 'win' - are work of 'time' : gravity : always fighting against it.
further thoughts...
the best part : 2nd season : aktanwar am not even in it - just a zombie : buried in kinkedin's boring posts : 0 connects.
yet the 'protagonists' : do stuff : choices : to 'win' 😝
self sabotage/defeat/ fighting mirrors...is just comical.