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A conversation that happened some weeks ago

“My love story resembles a Wong Kar Wai movie…..images, dreams….silence….the lack of communication between the two….the lack of even an idea if there is any thing between the two. Only the viewers know how it is…i mean both sides of the story.”

“Holy mother of god!”

“The involved characters never know, not even after the end credits roll down the screen.”

“Glaagh!!”

“Man…o …man ….o man….I just read what I wrote….sounds good”

“Can i quote you on my Livejournal? Anonymously, of course. May I? please?”

“yeah…go ahead….anonymously.”

“Thank you”

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