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“She calls after ages. You whine about how you missed her every day of all the while that she wasn’t there. She says little. You ask - how could you move on just like that? She says - how do you know I moved on? And just like that, you live in hope again. You, hopeless poor soul.” — Nitya Prakash
She calls after ages. You whine about how you missed her every day of all the while that she wasn’t there. She says little.
You ask - how could you move on just like that?
She says - how do you know I moved on?
And just like that, you live in hope again. You, hopeless poor soul.