Even I, the untold story of the future present in the present as a product of a past in reconciliation with moments of memories ago.
The tragedy of misconstrued feelings as against thoughts and actions that flips over unknown to known with trial and circumstance, a twin of desperate times beckoning desperate measures to survive and live to see the untold told as living the dream of yesterday.
The agony of achieving success through failure just to break even.
Let I the untold represent the future of the present and by all means a motions picture in realty's tale. A fragment of existence to be reckoned with, a matter in time to father a generation unborn in time.
