Dream boy
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Maine usse sirf sapno mein dekha -
par uski presence mere दिल में थी, meri धड़कन में थी।
He was my secret universe.
Mera comfort, meri curiosity.
Then one day...
I met a boy who looked exactly like him.
Same smile. Same voice. Same eyes.
He didn't believe in dreams.
Now I must prove...
Dream boy exists -
and he's standing right here, in front of me.
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