Everything starts with a letter.
A foolish letter written by me to him.
I wasn't expecting him to read it.
Nor, receiving it.
I thought my letter probably had got thrown into the bin or something.
How could I believe that he actually look for me after reading my letter?
No right? Surely not.
Trust me, until the moment I die,
I never thought he would look for me and wanted to be friends with me.
He wanted me to be his friend.
And many things happened which I don't know how we end up together.
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