i met you one rainy day in my sense an anonymouse driver, you offered me a ride yet i almost refused but your humor caught my attention.
The day young and rainy and yet i morn to look into those hazel brown eyes and ask of yur name but shamelessly i didn't, i wished that i didn't have to go back to where i was lost but know found.
annonymously we didn't know eachother at all and as much as i wanted to know you after helped me and left, from that day on you were all i thought about, spoke about and i wished i could see you again.
and then again 'one rainy day ', (annonymously) .........................To be Continued.
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