I was an aspiring blogger who was desperately looking for a viral content.
He was a sad and mysterious man who caught my attention.
I wanted to succeed.
He wanted to move on.
In the midst of content creating and the road to moving on, did we find love in each other? Or are we forever stuck-like the man who can't be moved?
This is for you, H.
Love, Venice.
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