Two parallel lines running through the Cartesian space is cursed to be forever in sight with each other yet never meet.

Just like me and her. Forever running in my memory, lying in watchable reachable distance yet could not caress her.

We shared a common inclination towards each other just like the two line with common slope…

We maintained our personal space as precise as the equidistant between the parallel lines…

When we tilted our heads together to gaze into our future, our chins had a same vertical angle as expected in the parallel lines…

Even if either of the lines could change it’s angle by 0.000000000000000…..0001 deg, they would have intersected in some light years ahead. Just like the absolute perfection of the Mathematics that kept the parallel lines without intersecting, the Nature played so well in our lives to keep us without meeting each other.

However, just like how the rules of classical physics fails in the quantum world, the love between the lines decides to break the fundamental principles and make the two parallel lines meet each other. Recognizing their true love for each other, the stringent Theorems and Axioms in Mathematics decided to make an exception in their rule to make the two parallel lines meet each other.

But love dictates sacrifices. Realizing that, the two lines decides to sacrifice their intercepts. As the intercept value gets smaller, the equidistant between them starts to reduce. On completely eliminating the intercepts, the two lines not only meets but overlaps with each other. And from then, they run parallel but hugging each other till their destiny.

In my life, it’s the nature or universe or the spiritual beings of higher dimension (aka God) – it’s unlikely that they’ll come down and aid my wishes. But I will strive to make it reality by my own means. At least let them not hinder my path….

– Whatever possessed me