and they met again, This time something was different, they were both lost, silent and their eyes were saying something , something which was unspoken and unheard.
Her dreams were foggy , his thoughts were tangled, the colors of life left in the memories, they wanted to be together, but their destiny didn't allow them to be together and the past at once feels like dream to them..
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