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It is a blog where I share my thoughts with you. I try to tell you how Bengal people can write a bit. What is the magic behind it? This is the most important question. These are logically described in this blog post. I hope you will enjoy it very much. |
I'll Never Forget That Moment Silvern We were good friends in college. I understood that Samir had some weaknesses in me. But I loved another student named Debdulal. He also loved me. We were in a sweet relationship. After almost six months, Samir came to my house very early in the morning. That was his first visit to my house. He arrived like a storm. His eyes were red in colour. I understood that he spent a sleepless night. I was anxious and asked, "What happens?" He started crying. I was also getting nervous. Asked with fear, "Do you carry any bad news?" He remained silent for a few moments. Then called slowly, " I love you. I can't live without you." "It's impossible." I told him, "Don't you know, I'm in a relationship?" " But, .." " No, But" He went back. Several years passed. He didn't try to meet me again. But I will never forget that day. Prompt ▼ |
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