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It was yet another morning in the city. The sun radiating the same winter apricity. The same group of people standing by the bus stop in their ironed formals, letting out courtesy smiles at the faces they see every day. Just like any normal day the birds chirped from their regular branches maybe humming their regular songs, but human? Just like any other day would wrap it up with a simple admiration of its sweetness or maybe nothing. But, a regular day for the world, sometimes turns into one significant day, for someone, never to forget. Without a warning, without a backup and without mercy. Della is a sweet and caring girl next door and Mia is a gypsy minded rebel, who doesn't tolerate anyone taking her for granted. A harmonious stay until someone decides to test their sync, before breaking them apart. In conclusion, they end up in the most gruesome test of friendship, relationship and life. What is it that She is hiding?
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"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

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