Love Story
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A classic love story of her, where she was not noticed. A story of her, whose heart skipped not one but a million beats at the sight of him. In all her gloomy days he gave her salvation. She wasn't blinded by his physical features, she was blinded by his heart. So carefree he was! She longed to be like him. She wanted to be jealous of him. He had all the things she wanted- great personality, charm and warmth. She willed herself to be jealous of him because that would be what she normally would've felt. But the red emotion never came. Instead, red came from the opposite spectrum. And not in trickles but in waves. It flooded her, filled her entire being, so much so that she was suffocating. She could almost feel the red flowing out of her.
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