RABO AJALI...!

RABO AJALI...!

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A violent love story, Hustle in love is a big crime, trick love or I will die for your love, For you i have lived, with stitched lips, by drinking every tears but in the heart keeps burning, lamp of desire, the life has brought book of past days , now we're surrounded by countless memories, without asking i got so many answers, what i desire for you an what i got look, what to say world has shown enmity towards me, it was an order that i lived, but without you, they are silly who say that, for me you're stranger, many oppression towards us, without limits the heart has loved you only i have wish for you in every prayer of mine going is like some curse, if you go far, I'll die i swear......!
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Started: 10/28/2025 Ended: 08/05/2026 I knew he was married, but I still let myself fall. We were friends before his wife came, not close, not strangers either. We never said what we truly felt, maybe because we were afraid to give it meaning. But fate played its cruel trick. We ended up living in the same boarding house, different rooms, the same secret. We both knew it was wrong, yet we crossed the line anyway. He was my first, my first love, my first sin, my first heartbreak. I thought I could handle it, but loving him was slowly destroying me. So I did the only thing that could save what was left of me. I left him. Because sometimes, walking away doesn't mean you stopped loving. It just means you've finally learned to love yourself.

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