"You have no idea how much it hurts". She whispered.
"I love you". He replied.
"All you know is how to accuse me". She retorded.
"I love you". He remarked.
"May be, this is my fate". She vocalized.
"I love you". He uttered.
"Will you just stop saying that?".
"Never".
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Micro Tales
RandomWhen you find the bitter and sweet reality smashed brutally in words, carved with love giving the best of artistic work you'll find something called > Where few lines will wrap up the whole story hidden somewhere. Where some tales will make you bl...
