Anyways.. now this girl,has been working on something really important! But U don’t get the answer right!!! Tired of the intaarnet, her friend for all of her perplex situations.
Looks at the system clock! Its bloody 1.30AM already,and all she’s done yet is her thread implementations and nothing more.
Stumbling late in the dark! The stairs are huge! It’s a pain to climb up!at this hour of time…But nothing else crosses her mind, except for the stress she just wants it to go. She’s taking her laptop with her to the terrace, every walk is like a slow motion of music right into her ears, doesn’t care much about the surroundings, people talking in mobile phones, they always do out here. Thud thud!! “When I climb down to set free,she took me in again”.she don’t want it to stop! She’s always loved it and it still feels at peace to listen to eddie singing that song, and this time this is so for Her, only her!!
Finally the terrace is here, and it’s the end of the song.She imagines! McCandless waving back!
She found a blunt cornor, underneath the group of those huge solar panel!because she knew no one would dare come in the terrace at the hour of time.But anyways, she lit a cigg, with a matchstick! No lighter accompanied her to the terrace and the bloody cancer stick could spark with any thing tat produced a spark of fire! The iTunes in her machine played on, this time it was John Mayer, playing “Perfectly Lonely” talking to herself, her left hand occupied with the stick, in between her index finger and the middle finger.It just slipped perfectly in that area. She mummbled back!”Perfect song”, and how she wished, if only a single lifeless soul could accompany her to the haunted terrace!