Chapter 1

He sat there gazing out of his window facing the beach.The sun rays had spread a golden hue on the blue skies.The dusk was setting in.People were scattered about,oddly it gave him a relaxed feeling watching people ,when he strived hard not to attach himself to people.Perhaps it explained why he was living alone.But mostly the reason was he preferred being alone.It was at that moment he watched a girl of about eight sitting alone with a face not laced with panic or confusion but shrewd judgemental eyes studying people,he wondered who her parents where.He decide to go out to the beach before he became sad worrying about his shortcomings or his inabilities or not being able to succeed to the levels he aspired,the trick was always to get moving,it always stopped you from thinking.He ambled his way toward the beach and found a spot with less number of people and sat down.He thought about what he was doing with his life?He wanted adventure and success ,is there any way he could achieve them both?Was he brave enough at least for once in a life to take the Road not taken,but often he realised he found that he did not have the skills to work in media and doubted he had the writing skills that so often he dreamed himself of having.He tried to switch his train of thoughts but focusing your thoughts to switch was difficult than allowing it to drift away.He decided to get walking ,because often it helped in not thinking when you are on the move.