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" I...I rea... lik....like y...ou" I stuttered while confessing my love to him in front of his friends
He laughed at me " Aww little Anna got a crush on me . But did you look at yourself in a mirror, how can you expect me to date a girl like you. You're ugly, fat & all pimply plus I have standards " his friends are laughing at me
I cried the whole night and promised myself to never cry for him
This is the story of Sanjana Mehta & Ahaan Jain
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