Dear S,

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Whenever I am in bus; The empty seat beside me search your presence.
  Whenever that empty piece is accompained by somebody else, That retarded piece inside my chest simply wishes that somebody to be you.
   Dear S; If we are ever meant to be together , Please stay beside me in buses and obviously give me the window seat.😂

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