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The Protagonist.

What’s killing our generation? According to WHO, 1 in every 20 Indians is depressed. And we pretend it doesn’t exist when it does and is eating up half of us like a muddy swamp. People just plain kill the protagonist of their own story in the middle of their own nail-biting plot twist because they’re too scared. And not everyone goes to the extent of gathering all their might and putting a period in the middle of their story by killing themselves. This means, each time you step out the door, you obliviously walk past hundreds who’re battling it out with themselves every night. They’d be walking around with the widest grin, made of plaster while their flesh would be rotting to smithereens under. They like the same movie characters and laugh like hyenas, at the same jokes, just like you. But every morning, they wake up and feel disgusted, and sometimes, for no reason at all. Sometimes they drag themselves to the commode in the middle of the night and shove two fingers down their throats....