I Found Love in Outer Space
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Our story begin with a roller coaster ride. You seem like a serious man but in the end I just love with all your flaws. We think each other as enemy. I thought this is a dream. A dream that I want to escape .. ........but later on I just found myself enjoying every minutes, hours, day that were together. .....simple laughs and smiles make my whole world turned around......but I should go back to my old life , to my world....were different and we should accept that fact....
Different planet..
Different personalities...
Can they become a great team??? Or love team??
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