Our souls, her and mine, are known to each other before we were defined. Being at different places, on different time zones, separated by custom’s tone. We both wandered, all along, until we met at a place when the time was wrong. But, souls are unique, they recognise the one to whom they belong. Once they find, they are inclined to tear all apart, the body, the custom, values and the system to reach to the heart.

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