My real story he came into my life in school days.

I kept looking at him.

He smiled, but I kept quiet.

He began to speak, but I didn’t listen.

I was not interested at that time.

And when he began to leave,

I started running behind him,

Requesting…

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Sir Attendence..

Sir Please

Please Sir

Sorry Sir. 😀 😀 😉

 

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