Remember? I Do. Part 1.(H.S)

Remember? I Do. Part 1.(H.S)

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(Rewriting Editing ) LOVE the easiest to spell and the hardest to understand four lettered word in this universe , what is love? Is it an emotion? Is it a person? Or a virtue? A perspective ? A feeling? A deal? A bet? What is it! Presenting Remember? I Do. A love story about two strangers with memories. Both trying to forget the past and move on. Will they be able to fall in love again? A true love? Will their wish of falling in love WITHOUT BEING JUDGED come true? Will they find someone who can fill in the cavity in their heart? Lets find out. " I DO NOT ALLOW TRANSLATION OF THIS STORY OR ANY OTHERS OF MINE."
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