Game Of Loveria

Game Of Loveria

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Last published Sun, Apr 10, 2022

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The story is about, how a boy fells in love with a girl, who just went through a breakup, and how the girl uses, him as a bounce back to forget her past and move on! and as she is done! she left! leaving things and moving on is not an easy thing. but we need to understand, cyclogy plays a vital role here. When we say we are trying to move on! our brain determines the fact that moving on is a tough job and it will take time, so by saying "I am trying to move on" you will make it even difficult.. So you need to say," I Have moved on" Anyway ! its not a game to come and leave! but Humans are complicated! and we don't have everything in our hand! lets get straight to the story!!

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