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Believe me, this is not just another sob story, it is instead
a brave one, about two years of a rollercoaster of emotions with our pockets filling with a lot of memories, fights, events, love and affection and a perfect mix of madness and creativity, certainty and uncertainty, living all those days being careless and not counting we built our "HOME" with bits of happiness. You were like a bookmarked chapter of my favourite novel. 

Those were the days we're fighting over something stupid, chasing our dreams, screaming but still caring for each other, attending the classes and pretending as if we were listening to the lectures, running for pani-puri and playing dumsharads in the break. Laughing and commenting on our teacher, who is teaching an unknown language in the same strange language, bunking classes, sharing our lunch, late-night lessons and enjoying freedom but still worried!!


woh din bhi kya din the


We're all struggling to bloom, to grow, to get better. We had come a long way, by learning that it takes so much of determination to fall down and a lot of courage to get up right back, it takes so much love within, to love something from a distance. This feeling, it doesn't really seem to go away it just, transitions, it just transitions from a heaviness on my chest.

It has been four months, and I can't help but recall these things now, It takes so much kindness to do something entirely for making something more memorable and ......
This is a story that is supposed to be left incomplete, just like that.....

" Memories are the timeless treasure of the heart "
            ~~ Janvi Patel


~~~ Bhargav Dwadasi ~~~
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  1. Satya Narayan PadhyJuly 14, 2020 at 10:06 AM

    Well if I ever dreamt of a beautiful ending, then this must be definitely it!!! Kudos to the author @BhargavDwadasi!!!

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  2. AnonymousJuly 14, 2020 at 11:25 AM

    Lots of love to you bhargav !!! Waiting for moreee!! ❤️

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  3. Princy AngelinaJuly 14, 2020 at 11:57 AM

    Thanks for scribbling down the best chapter of my life ♥️

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  4. PremaWilliamsJuly 14, 2020 at 9:21 PM

    Nice Bhargav

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