Writing abstract is toughest thing. Must Read!!
Let’s just say he was the man about town, whom nobody liked.
Reasons, you ask?
Could be many!
He was too smart for his own good!
Too darn cute!
Oh gosh, was he rich!
Or may be… he was none of this!
Who cared! He was just a man about town, whom nobody gave a s**t.
Then there was me.
I am ordinary, if you must know,
Just another girl in town.
But I collected puppies.
Lost, helpless, homeless puppies.
I brought them home, washed and gave a bed,
Till they grew strong enough to bite the very hands that fed.
But does it ever stop me, no sir no!
So I had to be fixated on him, for he is one of them, a homeless, loveless puppy.
And after him I go!
He feels like a glass to me, I can see him through,
With all his ugliness, lies…
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