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Sometimes when I make a call

Did he know that I needed to talk to him badly tonight? He never takes my calls but he just did and was nice. Of course it was really formal like everytime but it was soothing. I miss the way he would tell me that he loves me everytime we would end a call and now that he doesn't even utter a 'bye'. It's weird how he still doesn't want to return back those love letters I would give him but he doesn't even want to read them anymore. It's weird how he can't stand a day without watching me but I'm not his addiction anymore. It's weird how I know that we love each other and no one says that. It's weird how we both miss ourselves and none wants to be together!
We had a super cute love story that was ended by the norms of the society. I now know how age and caste difference can be so much more powerful than the unconditional love. 

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