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[{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1537350015769","data":"<p>One fine day, the universe sent me a gift. A well crafted one, I must say. It had some conditions to it. I cannot open it at my whim. I'd need scissors. Scissors of Time to open it. So, till I got my hands on the blades, I kept the gift with me. \nI kept the gift to myself, trying to figure out what it could be. I shook it sometimes, placed my ear near it to guess what could be hidden beneath those layers. Sometimes, I'd look at it very attentively, from all possible angles, guessing what these folds could be keeping from me. \nIn my heart, I was quite sure that the universe would give me what I truly desired. I knew it.\nI looked and looked and grew habituated to it, familiar with it. \nI used to sleep with it on my side, hoping to find it unwrapped the next morning, hoping for Time to do its magic.\nAnd one fine morning, it did. The present was still a present. Wrapped, but in a different wrapper. The old one, neatly folded, yet now looked a bit paler.\nI had a new wrapper to look at. It was different, interesting, provoking. It made me guess new guesses. What could be inside of this?<\/p><p>I was occupied, again.\nI still knew that it would have what I always wished for.\nAnd days went by, and it happened again. And again, and again. Layer after layer. Every time, there was something new to look at, to explore.\nOne would think that why would I keep a gift that didn't, couldn't be revealed. Well, I wondered for a while too. The gift warmed my insides. It gave me joy, it gave me hope. It tormented me too, but was it at fault?  <\/p><p>It was my gift. A secret present. A secret that this universe has handed me without telling me what it was. And I was happy. It was my gift.\nI had seen many layers, but now this one, this one seemed to be the last. It should have been. It could have been, it must have been.\nI do not know, because the morning that I thought I'd find out was the morning that it was no longer my gift. The universe had apparently lent it to me, and it took it away. \n\nI do wonder sometimes. Was I ever close to what my gift wanted me to be?<\/p>"}]

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