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Seeing the girl with white bag running down the corridors,stirred an old sensation in Rad,which he had had as long as he could remember.That there was in his life the absence of something,or someone,fundamental to his own existence. Sometimes it was vague, like sound of laughter that made his mind lose its focus.Other times it felt so clear, this absence,so intimately close it made his heart lurch.
This story is of a boy,who fell in love with a girl all over again and again