I Fell in Love With Solitude

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I fell in love with solitude. Submerged myself in it like bathwater, soaked in it, let it wash over my skin, crawl into my pores, settle in my lungs. I inhale loneliness like it’s the sweetest spring air that has ever kissed my lips. When did one become the most beautiful number?
– Sambhav Karnawat

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