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Dear Page No. 79 I certainly don’t know you and I don’t know whether you like me or not but the fact is that I have spent too much time looking around for people who would listen to me. Listen to me not because they think I am losing it, listen to me not because they owe me something or listen to me not because they think I need to let it out. I just want someone to listen just to know what I feel like inside. You seem like the  only guy  who would listen to me without asking questions, without telling what should I do and how I can get over this . 79  have you ever been in love?  Haha  what a silly question. What would you love?  Page number 78  or the printed lines or maybe you can fall in love with this ink. Let me suggest you something, don’t ever do that. You know the best part of talking to you  79 ? You won’t even ask me why and you won’t tell my secrets to anyone too. Will you? You know 79; it has been over 7 years since I last saw her. You know those rains? The

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Hi guys and girls, I am renaming my Girl in Red and Guy in Black. Well maybe will use just their new names which I think will be more flexible to write with. I'll call them Zac and Zoe....zac is our guy and zoe the girl.

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I'll be writing on  https://www.snapwryt.com from now on. “ You call yourself a writer but I never see you using a pen” “That’s coz I type on the laptop sweetheart” “Then you should call yourself a typer (she meant typist)” This is my conversation with my five-year old cousin sister. She really has a valid point here. It’s so valid that I considered renaming my blog to ‘ The Typist’ . I could have gone with philosophical answers like: “ It doesn’t matter when thoughts flow, you can use anything to give it a physical form. It can be a pen, charcoal, brush, spray and of course now-a-days my life KEYBOARD.” But, I guess it’s best to let women win irrespective of their age. Well that’s what I wanted to write about from quite some time. Eating out a lot lately and had some chances to sit quietly and look around. At times , I really feel bad about the plunging levels of ‘mannerism’ when people are out with a girl. Of course, in any way, I can’t be called an expert