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It's ironic, isn't it?
It all started with both of us playing tennis, where love means nothing.
But ended with you, my love being my everything.

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𝕎𝕆ℝ𝔻𝕊 𝕀'𝕄 𝕋𝕆𝕆 𝔸𝔽ℝ𝔸𝕀𝔻 𝕋𝕆 𝕊𝔸𝕐...Where stories live. Discover now