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Dear Boy Friend,
You say that you love
me a lot. Yes, I agree with you and I
believe you but do tell me one thing "Am I really your love??" You still weave stories of your pasts. You
still do publicity of your first love which I was not. I remained silent and
thought about my sweet seventeen affair which was mutually murdered by me and
my sweetheart.
You feel your past
and I miss my past can you tell me which sort of love is that??
I am still in the
contact with my past is this the reason which bothers you a lot?? Or you know my situations very well as you
are also traveler in the train in which I also travel for some reason; what not.
We started our
journey together few years back, thought ingredients of love in our life we
will not lack.
Every time whenever I
read your diary which always has different pages for different girls made me
tensed. Is this your habit of love? Or you truly love me?
Believe me something
is fishy between us. Either you are
wrong or I am, or may be the moments which we seeing and facing are being
bitchy a lot.
Well that's not my
concern, but somewhere I started receiving a pang of pain by reading your old diary
day by day.
Should I stop reading
your diary? Or should I stop my detective mind.
Do help me whether to be with you or should I also relive in my past
forever??
Our pasts are
creating and spreading aloofness between us. Kindly help me to sort it out as
fast as we can. If we truly love then let’s bury our past and start a new day
with love which we did and still do…….
…………
till the eternity.
Yours,
Current love story :P :P
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