We will have a love story around this city.

Maybe you won't say I love you.

But in the night of your fever, you will have the assurance of sitting by the bed and saying "You will see that you will get better" with a jalpatti on your head.

Maybe not talking on the phone 24 hours a day But you will have the patience to listen to the stories of the whole day with your head on your shoulders.

Maybe not every day. But when you get on the roof, standing under the dreamy house, I'll have a peaceful smile on my face..

Maybe there will be no trips to expensive restaurants. But in the afternoon, there will be a little bit of satisfaction in the tea.

Maybe no word will be given. But you will have the courage to spend the rest of your life in silence.

Maybe there won't always be hugs. But you will have the ability to understand mood swings.

In this city we will live and we will have a love story ...


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