Together Till Eternity
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Dear Kanha,
.........her hands trembled. She didn't know what to write to her beloved. Why did her vocabulary fail so miserably in front of him??? Why did he prove so endless to her?? Why did she love her like no one else??? WHY WAS HE THE TUNE TO HIS FLUTE??
Yet another realm they belonged to. Stars of two different skies. The Distance proved vast and she drowned in that vastless ocean.
And then finally one day, he heard the helpless cries of HIS SWEETHEART........
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