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To the sleepy guy,

I have walked a  long way to reach here

I still remember those misty,sleepy dark nights when my only comfort were the cold hands wrapped around my shivering frame.

Those foggy,unclear, cold nights
When we drived on the deserted roads for miles.

Thanks for all these memories Zee, I know you can't give me yourself or your heart but These memories are enough.

More than enough.

-Your driver

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