one year after
one year after a boy leave his girl.
Boy : hi, u looked pretier
Girl: sum people say m beautiful
Boy: ya. Beautiful, briliant, n kind, i know dat. So, how's dat lucky guy.
Girl: m single.
boy: don't u want 2 make a relationship wid sum1?
Girl: i want.
Boy: don't tell me no1 luv u.
Girl: sum guys do.
Boy: bad guys?
Girl: no, they'r nyc.
Boy: so, wots d problem?
Girl: You.
I can't stop luving u.......
"2 Ajnabi dost"
tUjhE bhUlA diyA. . .
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