LOST LOVE
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A man of 5.9 height is walking through the glass door. He was wearing a black suit. The driver opened the door of his BMW. The ride towards home was too short.
Reaching home, he called out "honey I am home ".
After few seconds, two slim hands wrapped him from behind. The woman put her head on his back and said "you are late".
He turn around and cupped her face and asked "am I? ".
"yes, you promised to go shopping with me" she backed up and took the coat he removed.
"wait for me. After a quick shower we can go to shopping", he kissed her cheek and went to upstairs.
The man went to shower but his phone beeps non stop.
BEEP..........BEEP.........
she glanced at the phone and put it down.
after shower he came to the girl and asked "who called me? "
"Your wife", she answered looking straight to his eyes.
James and Catherine started their journey together but their drive took a wrong turn. The people Catherine trusted were liars. They betrayed her.
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Forgive and forget are two powerful words. Catherine will
never forgive but she can forget. Forget your existence James.
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