Fire Of Love
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"What am I to you?" I asked.
"You don't mean anything to me," he replied.
"Really?" I asked, disappointed by his answer, though I could expect nothing more.
"You are not a thing to me," he continued, "you are my world, you are the most important person I have. You aren't my property, you are my life."
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Love. A powerful emotion. It is like fire; burning you, but also keeping you warm and alive in the cold. It forms in between friends, families, and matrimony. It can happen anytime, whether during childhood, or old age. Unbeknown to their past, a relation of misunderstandings is attacked by the fire of love, slowly consuming their hearts. Join the bittersweet journey of Anaya Shareef Khan and Ashar Khan, and how the fire of love not only brought new light to their relationship but also revealed some unconventional truths.
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