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She no longer believed in the idea of soul mates ,or in Love generally. Thats what happens after your heart gets shattered. But she was beginning to believe that a very few times in life , if your were lucky - you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect , or because you were , but because you two completed one another. Still haunted by her painful past, she had long lost hope in Love or the idea of falling in love. In fact she even thought she lost the ability of loving , before fate or destiny like some people call it had him crashing into her life - or well it was more him crashing into her and breaking a couple of bones in the process. But what happens if that past won't leave her alone? If that past is always beside her like a shadow never leaving.
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