EPISODE # 1:I USED TO KNOW HIM.

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I used to know him-I always thought so.A quite man,rarely uttering a word.But when he often moved his lips,his words came in thin,almost inaudible sequence.A lonely man:he was,always keeping to himself his thoughts,feelings and dreams.His self esteem was nothing to write home about and it seemed he was a stranger to even his own ego.

He always thought other people do not exist and that he was invincible to everyone-including his acquaintances. He was not violent,No,just a young shy guy who did not have the guts to start a conversation with his peers let alone a person from the opposite sex.

He had only two friends;his conscience and his stereo headphones.He was normal but preferred to think otherwise of himself.He pictured himself a psychopath,an outcast,a misfit-it made things much easier to think this way.He avoided everyone,and they avoided him too.

He was in his late teens,the peak of adolescent and in campus burning with both skepticism and lust over life.And so,like a lone ranger,armed with nothing but his most treasured item;he put on his prodigious headphones and strolled down life's lane with no one but the blazing rock music from his stereo headphones.