It was the night of celebration, the only thing he could see amongst the crowd was one single face. He couldn't help but stare at the so simple, yet full of elegance, her face... the enthusiasm in her dance... the happiness reflecting with every glance... with every single move, he was just being attracted to her more and more...
*Late night conversation*
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*She: Yeah, you're different from others...*
*He (in mind): and you are different from every single damn girl out there!*
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Was this a new beginning or just one more illusion? Stay tuned for updates… ;)
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