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I met her a few years back.


She was always full of dreams and ambitions.

She was the exact opposite of me.

She became my inspiration.

She became a person whom I can lean on.


I loved her.

I loved the way she rants out her feelings to me.

I loved the way she tries to encourage me while she was struggling too.

I loved the way she became a part of my life.


But,


I hate the way she left me.

Let me tell you a story about a boy and a girl.

Fate let them meet, but at the same time fate separated them.

Fate let them learn to appreciate each other.

But it was all for a cause.


This is the story of how I lost her.

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