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My story started when she saw me; She saw me staring at her. Staring her was my heart's order; Heart's order was obeyed by my eyes. My eyes dragged themselves away from her; Her confused eyes asked them to do so. So on the spur of that moment, my aimless life became a story; A story which was carved Read More...
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