Tawni Hart.

An imposing name. An imposing personality.

Whose every sentence was a statement, every walk a strut.

She didn't follow trends, she set them.

She didn't look up to people, they looked up to her.

She was a demigoddess, an embodiment of flawlessness.

She was the ultimate Hollywood princess, born for the stars.

And him?

He was Jake Munroe, an unimpressive personality with a humble name.

A quiet resident of that world where looks did not matter, where communication was sparse.

Where each person was oblivious to the others;

And conspicuous,

Only of the theories, the hypotheses, the proofs.

Where the only beauty beheld was that of the symmetries of nature.

But he knew,

That at the heart of both lay passion,

A drive;

Fueled by the energy of love,

For logic, for him,

For acting, for her;

And that was the thread, the uniting factor.

The flame that outshone all their differences.

Their differences, those petty differences.

And he told her so;

His candle

Igniting her candle;

She nodded, she understood;

What was a character here was an equation there

And what she acted out here, breathed life into,

Was the solution there.

And thus Tawni Hart mustered the pieces together

And her vision transcended the modest face,

Past it, to glimpse one of the finest minds.

And then she knew

And then she knew

That he was her equal.

Not a movie star

Not a prince

Not an hotelier

But that one man,

Of a quintessentially same world.

The End

A/N: Okay, people we've reached the end of the story. If you've come this far, then thank you for your patience and your time.

This has been one heck of a journey for me! Thank you for making it so wonderful!

All you invisible readers, this is your last chance to show yourselves. So, review!

And all my regular reviewers, please spare a few seconds one more time and give me your love.

This time, if you liked the story, please mention

Your favorite character, scene

Jawni or Channy

Pro-physics or anti-physics

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Btw, did you like the Jawni poem? It started out as a prose piece, but evolved into a poem. I am proud of it.

And another multichapter is coming up (genre:drama). Are you interested?

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