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Il Mio Amore♥ [Completed]
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•A CRICKET ROMANCE•
As I reminisce about our journey's start,
The joyous moments we shared, the love in our heart,
I smile at our dreams of a future so bright,
Promises of forever, holding each other tight.
But when did it change, when did we drift apart?
What caused our happiness to falter and depart?
Though the answer eludes me, one thing is clear,
My love for you is as strong as it was, my dear.
I don't know how, but together we'll find a way,
To navigate these rough waters, come what may.
I'm not giving up on us, I still believe,
You're "Il Mio Amore".
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Kabir Gill, a 27-year-old ambitious cricketer, meets Vidhi Vimarsh, a 26-year-old robotics engineer, at a wedding, and they fall deeply in love. Despite circumstances that force them apart, their bond remains unbreakable. Time and distance are no match for their love, as they both know it is real and right.
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