If we ever meet again, say 30years from now. perhaps we'll greet each other with vacant stare, awkwardly permeating smile. perhaps banality of same old pain will cross us again. perhaps in that exact moment we will live all our regrets and get crushed by our guilt. All the shoulds and coulds, ifs and buts will materialize in front of us, take a shape of our nightmares. but in that exact moment we will live our youth again, fall in love with one another one final time, without any guilt, regret or shame.
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