#Entertainment #Showbiz  Nobody's life is perfect, they say.  But what if one becomes the epitome of imperfection. That's what her life had been. Imperfection. Her very existence, a flaw. All her life she had been aware of it and rebelled against it. Until she became the only imperfection in someone's perfect life.  She got to let him go.  And that's what she had done. ... An artist who neither had passion to strive better, nor cared for her reputation or popularity.  This is the story of a self-destructive artist who herself is not sure of her own identity. A story of bird who has lost its will to fly.  But as the gust of wind wills to throw her off the branch, she once again spread her wings and soar the sky again.  Higher than ever. ... }}=SNEAK PEEK={{ [ She still remembers that Christmas Eve. She was in his arms, under the cover of the dark moonless sky. Neither not mining the chilling snow underneath them. She told him then,  "My life is filled with flaws. Meeting me has become the only imperfection in your otherwise perfect life."  To which he stared into her eyes and gave her the sweetest kiss he had given. As if he was pulling her into his very soul and showering her with his endless warmth. "Well... You are the perfect imperfection I need in my life." ]