He never happened to see her, but he loved her a lot.She happened to see his photograph, she loved him more than any.
They talked for long time...
He proposed, she rejected.
She was a cyndrella.
Now, she is not there in his memories.
But she waits for the day to meet him.
3 comments:
hehehee..
eniyelum ee chatti pottiya kadhakalude ezhuthu nirthuuuuuu....
hehe... chumma paranjathatoo... good presentaion .... well done... write more and more.. good wishes..
eda Gopu!!!
OOttyyakum vare ingane pottedai
I am a Socialist. I love every girl in the world.
But all girls are Capitalist.
Nobody loves me
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