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When We Start Chatting Each Other
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Complete, First published Nov 08, 2018
When we start chatting each other I realized that you are the one that I've been waiting for so long..

.. I realized that I found my missing piece.

And I learn how to be contented.

Its me who started this and its you who ended this meaningfully.
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Since the day that we bumped at each other, that's also the day that I felt this unexplainable feelings towards you. - Louise