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Sometimes you don't understand when and how you fall in love with a person! When and how your buried love returns back! Why it hurts you when you hurt someone, someone special?
This is a take on Sujal-Kashish's accident scene. And thereafter.
Copyright ©RNpoint1857 2017
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