I see, you remember what I wrote about you. Strangely, I have
written essays thinking about you, yet none of them tell anything about how
awesome a girl you are.
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Amidst a flashy, flamboyant Miss India speech delivery and an even weirder, unstable ramp walking session in front of an impressive, big...
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It was more than a week after my roka. About one and a half years ago, but I clearly remember that day. A bit reluctant to go home, I staye...
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