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Last published Mon, Oct 12, 2020
Girl meets boy. They fall in love. And Live happily ever after.
I wish it was that easy......
Love is not a fairy tale. It's filled with pain, tears, fear, heartbreak and drama, especially this story.
Life is like a Bollywood movie filled with climaxes, ups and downs but the only difference is that this is real life. This is reality.
But the day we met, felt fated, like it was meant to be. We were soulmates. Or were we?
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