Difference between YOU and ME
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  • أجزاء 3
  • مقروء 52
  • صوت 2
  • أجزاء 3
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They're opposite to each other.
They are totally not suits for each other. 
Two persons from a two different place. 
Two persons who are definitely hate each others vision of life. 
And two persons  who doesn't believe in LOVE. 

But what if they'll meet? 
What if they figured out that they're not compatible as friends or lovers?
What if they fall in love to each other and thought that the feeling is not mutual?
Who'll confess?Him or Her?
Are they gonna take the risk?
What if one of them is not yet ready to love and fight?
What if it's not true, all of this, it's not true? 
What are you going to do?
What he or she going to do?
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