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Still trapped in the tangled web of her destiny… Still trying to balance emotions; assuage hurt egos and frayed tempers. Still trying to resolve situations that were not of her creation. Still trying to balance all sides of all metaphorical relationship equations. Still trying to keep everyone else happy and still trying to find her own happiness in the happiness of those she loved. Continually feeling more and more helpless, knowing there was going to be no respite, save one… The final *********

Author's Note: These few lines are actually part of a long story that I've written. But after penning down the first draft, I realized that the story was soooo close to my heart that I couldn’t bear even the thought of anyone debating or even discussing anything in the story. So, while the story stays with me for now, I let these few lines find their way onto my blog :) BTW, anyone who attempts to judge the content or central idea of the story through these lines is fooling himself :p The story is NOT related to women at all. It's a true masterpiece, a work of art, something even I'm proud of(which is hard, considering I'm not easily impressed ;) :D )...