We meet by destiny
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We don't meet people by accident they are meant to cross our path for a reason
jasmine richardson pov:
" may we meet again" I whispered without thinking what I am saying, looking directly in his deep blue eyes , standing at the door step of the train which is moving away from platform and from him
aahhh! y its like i too left behind my heart where he is standing.
Adam Collins pov ::
" I am pretty sure I didn't meet you just for nothing "
I thought seeing the train running from the platform & vanishing from sight .
holding tightly the bracelet at my chest near my heart like it will make my heart to beat from now on
omg its hard to write
But i will do it if any one here will encourage my story
its my 1st ever writing
M sorry if any mistakes there
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