Category55 Fiction Creative Writing Issue 02 Issues Sections Type 1 Vol. II

Unwept

January 15, 2011 Off By Manjil P. Saikia

She kept him waiting for two long hours. He was close to tears. He realized what a speck of dust he had been all along. And then like the lonely night itself, he merged into the darkness. Morning came, and she saw a text message: “He is dead!” What she did was, just smile sadly.

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He is a mathematics student at Tezpur University. Apart from doing mathematics, he sometimes writes both prose and poetry. In his spare time he likes to watch movies or eat out with his friends. Most of the time he is out online tinkering with the web and is the proud co-founder of Gonit Sora (http://www.gonitsora.com) . His Facebook profile can be found at http://www.facebook.com/manjil and he blogs at http://www.thequantizedquark.com

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