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My boyfriend is going to uni in Delhi. I'm going to be stuck here in bangalore for three years without him and this is going to be our last summer together. I want this to be special and I've planned the whole month for a little rewind of our story.
But then again, I get to know that after all I have very little time to express these memories and I plan our last month together.
I want him to feel every single thing he made me feel since the minute I saw him...
I wanna show him how much I love him...
How much I'll always love him, till my very last breath...
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