He sat very comfortably and arrogantly in the centre of the park, during twilight of a wonderful day, on a yellow bench under the shade of a gorgeous tree with its growing branches spread extensively. There were several emotionless people in the park who were chasing impeccable dreams and amid the chaos he noticed her sitting elegantly on a purple bench facing a glorious water fountain; he was sitting opposite of her however very far from her. He got passionately attracted towards her; he intuitively felt that he knew her since eternities and (very) desperately wanted to talk but his pride made him hesitate so he decided to observe her from far.
Several people passed from front of him but he only noticed her, suddenly he saw her secretively wiping her tears which were flowing very cautiously from her tearful eyes. Watching her emotionally drowned made him anxious and he…
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