Then I Met You
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She never knew him.
She didn't knew that he exists.
She didn't knew he was there at all.
But he gave color to her plain life.
He unlocked her caged heart.
He melted the frozen feelings.
His laugh watered her feelings and made it bloom.
But this person made her feel something she wish she never felt.
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