'Hear me, See me, touch me. We all are different yet we're all hurt in the same way. We're all blinded by the same way this love taught us, But as the sun is dawning, you must live. As waves are revolting, you must surf. As the wind blows, you must breath. But when the moon lights, you may cry.
We all heard the story, but Some Are.'
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This story does not contains a typical love story with a complete series of events. However this run, bears short hopeful or mislead and a good time love anecdotes in a different angles.
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