Untitled Love StoryI do not understand how to start.It may be awkward to say. It mayI love to be questionedFrom all sides. It's an anonymousThe story of the relationship. Love thatThere, there is friendship, there is a claim,Have the right, but no names.I Arnab. Now a private firmLet's job. Varsity mine incidentLife. I Dhaka
University student. BouncingYouth. Studies, music, theater, friends andChat. This is my world. SamapremiFacebook nameAcross a couple of years ago.At the beginning I was quite emotional. So alone.So no one speaks a little betterHe could easily seem very own.Facebook involved aI was then. But months later,It broke down. I was very depressedThen. Simple broken my heartWent to pieces. Since then, theHe did not believe about FacebookMy. Everyone was just flirtingSince then roamed. But peopleOne of the changes. ThatI learned to see himself. During theI have a cold in timeMade. The man in
Whether cold, realLove or Hate Relationship for him toManabei rate. It may beLove relationship or friendship.In short, people are happy that the relationship dissolveCould, the man foreverChayatalei relationship wants to live.Many of my friends in the virtual world.Than prevent seclusionThere is nothing good friend. DayEntered in the morning, a status on FacebookI gave. Then a friend to increase furtherYeina some friend requestSent me immediately to FacebookI have been told to block. and
It is open to the identity of some of the picturesYou. Talk to him, I was hot.After an hour or so trying to succeedI do not. Looked very bad. Because of thisI got a lot from the account.Some good people, good brothers and friends.But losing all lose ekauntataI. This is easily the world
It may take all his. TheFear and grief at the loss of so many dearBoth me more.Upset with the universityI went. Come back and try againI started to do. The coincidenceThis was successful in cestayai.Finally, to save ekauntataGot it. Photos of bhyariphikesanaOne time, my eye karala mayabhara face.My story started from here.
Patient mouth full seriousness of the MayaThere are over looked. Some eyesTrying to say, but can not. MouthLooked very familiar. WhereI saw that, I do not remember. PhrendaI saw my son seekers listAd ID has been more than 9 monthsAgo. But sometimes high, say helloDid. I knock the boy.-hi-HelloLucky for me tumito. YourThe picture bhyariphai aiditaI got back.-Oh really! However, flirting with meThere is no gain. I bukada!Are not. I did not flirting. YourI have not ever talked to so.I know his name is Jane words ...Third Honors Student Yare. ReadChittagong University. One
His relationship with. And himMany loves. The first day open mindThe boy spoke. Her first dayLast words were: "You're a very good man. SuchFrom. "I looked really good.The last word in the ear of resaI do not phuracchilai.Was time to go. Day rules
It was about us. Very good for a short timeWe became friends. My khaja News,His daily tasks, her relationship.These words were more about. SlowlyYou're slower than we are. SeveralOur continued. Sometimes the phoneHad to. Although her face to faceBut I had not seenI know quite a long time. AnotherI felt such tension.
Friends, yes, he is my very good friend. SometimesSometimes we know, down to the funI called. I Love each otherYou have said many times. Because friendshipSo there is no limit. And thatBoth of them fully enjoy itI know. But the mere jokeSince the mind is used to. To understandSometimes it did not. Jane slowlySubconsciously slowly crushI have. But why is itI do not understand is how. Zen anotherSomeone loves. IResponsible for your own singleI. And to avoid JaneLook. But I hite
Is the opposite. More on him TantaI is increasing. The face growWhen my mind violentJane lose. Than the silenceTo be wise. BetweenOne day she said to me,Arnab accha, I think I'mThat you have a crush on.-Oh really! So fortunate!Are ... Be serious ...
Hahahaha ... Listen, remember that illusionNothing else.What I know. I know better. but whyI think I know theeHave a crush on. Well, myBF what I like beforeDo not love? Basale anymoreI did not delight in thee.Upha! Jane, I'll do itLoved. May well lagateiSomeone. It's not a big deal. after some daysAutomatically going to be okay.Meanwhile, Jane's fascination with the mindI went to move aI have to be involved. OwnOne relationship with the normsI. But he could not JaneLike love. Everyone says the firstLove the different. ThenI think love is realThe most different. That life7 The number could be love. WhatI do not know the love Jane.Just know that love. My newThat relationship is deliberately hidingKept.
Thus, a few months passed.Jane tells her betweenOr too late to BFThe problem is understanding. I hear itI'm glad that I am excessively. This timeI thought, What is it to me? So INow I'm in a relationship with a man.I do not understand my mind. When
Wants to do that. The thighs of the mindBetter not to involve about love.On that night, chatting with Jane HallFor a long time. When I went to sleep that sensationI did not. Suddenly the eyes of the phone bulateiI saw Jane 9pm missed calls.I call back soon. RingIt 's not receive bajateiJane said:Kire you where you live? Do not call dharisaWhy?
Phonata was so silent.Tomorrow night I covered janisaComing.Honestly, how! Where do you say that before.Tate, what's it say now. WhateverGive me your address to be shownWill.If you are coming to Dhaka UniversityOr does it address?Hahaha ... I have him in the afternoonWe will call you to go to college.-OK.Jane will meet todayI'm thinking great. AfternoonCall Jane at 4 pm was 15. ReStanding in front of the Curzon Hall.Hurriedly ran to meetI. What to see him face to faceI could not understand. WordsI know his cousins hereSister's wedding. There will beDhaka recently. On that day, many storiesRumors that we have. And then every dayAbout 4 hours back up
Time spent. Across the countryThey shoveled. Previous flightsDay, which means the end of the day, and the passionWere talking about. I'm betterLooked, and looked uncomfortable.Because both of us specialThere. I think they are beyondWrong. Both Dhanmondi lakeTwilight enjoyed standing.At that time my hand tightly JaneSaying, arnaba I Love you.I laughed and said, -It does not say. You hear BFBut you're gonna let.He is no longer rays ...Nei mean? What is Zen? all rightIs there?Kicchu not okay. Our brekapaDone.
-but why?-I do not know. One day I rushAnd I said, well it does not.He wants to stay with me.And so big that you spoke little otukuYou stand sunali stand?It was a time asaleLoved, so do not dishonorHow? And we know whyI was not happy about.Since you're watching a lotMean that it can not be yourself.With this in mind, but did not give up. i love you. I reallylove u ...
Jena I love thee.It would have, but he's rightI do not have. I'm somebody nowI'm about to. I wanted toYou will not be able to love.Hayata this was destiny! However, I stillI love a lot of will. HowLove you, you say what you meanI can not.Jane my bad luck, I was handsMakhatena could not.Dhura stupid loser Why? TheePie pie or not, I'm the end of lifeUntil the day of love thee.Arnab you know? Heard ourOr the last days of samapremideraLonely alone. My ownOn that day, there'd be days palNext to you? We are friends for.The so-called boyfriend twins worst naibaNice. To be good friendsDays.
I could not say anything, his eyesParachila water. SomeoneMuch loved to speak in such a wayMaybe. Regrettably really lookedJane does not mind.But what do we do? Some relationshipsI'm fighting for that thread. SheHe should go to JaneMy conscience, my humanity barriersIs me. Even so, IMy hands and feet cramps. However, JaneKeep things. We are friends, lifelong friends.A spirit of those two bodies. BothTwo love. But publishedWill not. I think two men holding handsI've gone too far. But no oneWe did not get any sensation. So muchOur love. All submissions amFor the days of old age. When twoReading both hands skin foldWill. The old two old menCall. Anyone traveling on shoulderI can not sightseeing. However shouldersI kept walking. For the dayAll of us love.
What the hell is my love story, is not it?Facebook photos to bhyariphaiI went to Jane. I think theAnd she loved him,... And when he's in publicLove gave me a bag, thenI have destiny in our hands ... barriersOne of the strange game played. andSince then the game will be puppetWe do not know me, and know ...What is the future of the youth, so much love ...Man gets. My Tasha thakanaThe last day for withdrawal of ...The relationship now give a nameI do not. However, thanks to surviveRelationship. This anonymous relationship
University student. BouncingYouth. Studies, music, theater, friends andChat. This is my world. SamapremiFacebook nameAcross a couple of years ago.At the beginning I was quite emotional. So alone.So no one speaks a little betterHe could easily seem very own.Facebook involved aI was then. But months later,It broke down. I was very depressedThen. Simple broken my heartWent to pieces. Since then, theHe did not believe about FacebookMy. Everyone was just flirtingSince then roamed. But peopleOne of the changes. ThatI learned to see himself. During theI have a cold in timeMade. The man in
Whether cold, realLove or Hate Relationship for him toManabei rate. It may beLove relationship or friendship.In short, people are happy that the relationship dissolveCould, the man foreverChayatalei relationship wants to live.Many of my friends in the virtual world.Than prevent seclusionThere is nothing good friend. DayEntered in the morning, a status on FacebookI gave. Then a friend to increase furtherYeina some friend requestSent me immediately to FacebookI have been told to block. and
It is open to the identity of some of the picturesYou. Talk to him, I was hot.After an hour or so trying to succeedI do not. Looked very bad. Because of thisI got a lot from the account.Some good people, good brothers and friends.But losing all lose ekauntataI. This is easily the world
It may take all his. TheFear and grief at the loss of so many dearBoth me more.Upset with the universityI went. Come back and try againI started to do. The coincidenceThis was successful in cestayai.Finally, to save ekauntataGot it. Photos of bhyariphikesanaOne time, my eye karala mayabhara face.My story started from here.
Patient mouth full seriousness of the MayaThere are over looked. Some eyesTrying to say, but can not. MouthLooked very familiar. WhereI saw that, I do not remember. PhrendaI saw my son seekers listAd ID has been more than 9 monthsAgo. But sometimes high, say helloDid. I knock the boy.-hi-HelloLucky for me tumito. YourThe picture bhyariphai aiditaI got back.-Oh really! However, flirting with meThere is no gain. I bukada!Are not. I did not flirting. YourI have not ever talked to so.I know his name is Jane words ...Third Honors Student Yare. ReadChittagong University. One
His relationship with. And himMany loves. The first day open mindThe boy spoke. Her first dayLast words were: "You're a very good man. SuchFrom. "I looked really good.The last word in the ear of resaI do not phuracchilai.Was time to go. Day rules
It was about us. Very good for a short timeWe became friends. My khaja News,His daily tasks, her relationship.These words were more about. SlowlyYou're slower than we are. SeveralOur continued. Sometimes the phoneHad to. Although her face to faceBut I had not seenI know quite a long time. AnotherI felt such tension.
Friends, yes, he is my very good friend. SometimesSometimes we know, down to the funI called. I Love each otherYou have said many times. Because friendshipSo there is no limit. And thatBoth of them fully enjoy itI know. But the mere jokeSince the mind is used to. To understandSometimes it did not. Jane slowlySubconsciously slowly crushI have. But why is itI do not understand is how. Zen anotherSomeone loves. IResponsible for your own singleI. And to avoid JaneLook. But I hite
Is the opposite. More on him TantaI is increasing. The face growWhen my mind violentJane lose. Than the silenceTo be wise. BetweenOne day she said to me,Arnab accha, I think I'mThat you have a crush on.-Oh really! So fortunate!Are ... Be serious ...
Hahahaha ... Listen, remember that illusionNothing else.What I know. I know better. but whyI think I know theeHave a crush on. Well, myBF what I like beforeDo not love? Basale anymoreI did not delight in thee.Upha! Jane, I'll do itLoved. May well lagateiSomeone. It's not a big deal. after some daysAutomatically going to be okay.Meanwhile, Jane's fascination with the mindI went to move aI have to be involved. OwnOne relationship with the normsI. But he could not JaneLike love. Everyone says the firstLove the different. ThenI think love is realThe most different. That life7 The number could be love. WhatI do not know the love Jane.Just know that love. My newThat relationship is deliberately hidingKept.
Thus, a few months passed.Jane tells her betweenOr too late to BFThe problem is understanding. I hear itI'm glad that I am excessively. This timeI thought, What is it to me? So INow I'm in a relationship with a man.I do not understand my mind. When
Wants to do that. The thighs of the mindBetter not to involve about love.On that night, chatting with Jane HallFor a long time. When I went to sleep that sensationI did not. Suddenly the eyes of the phone bulateiI saw Jane 9pm missed calls.I call back soon. RingIt 's not receive bajateiJane said:Kire you where you live? Do not call dharisaWhy?
Phonata was so silent.Tomorrow night I covered janisaComing.Honestly, how! Where do you say that before.Tate, what's it say now. WhateverGive me your address to be shownWill.If you are coming to Dhaka UniversityOr does it address?Hahaha ... I have him in the afternoonWe will call you to go to college.-OK.Jane will meet todayI'm thinking great. AfternoonCall Jane at 4 pm was 15. ReStanding in front of the Curzon Hall.Hurriedly ran to meetI. What to see him face to faceI could not understand. WordsI know his cousins hereSister's wedding. There will beDhaka recently. On that day, many storiesRumors that we have. And then every dayAbout 4 hours back up
Time spent. Across the countryThey shoveled. Previous flightsDay, which means the end of the day, and the passionWere talking about. I'm betterLooked, and looked uncomfortable.Because both of us specialThere. I think they are beyondWrong. Both Dhanmondi lakeTwilight enjoyed standing.At that time my hand tightly JaneSaying, arnaba I Love you.I laughed and said, -It does not say. You hear BFBut you're gonna let.He is no longer rays ...Nei mean? What is Zen? all rightIs there?Kicchu not okay. Our brekapaDone.
-but why?-I do not know. One day I rushAnd I said, well it does not.He wants to stay with me.And so big that you spoke little otukuYou stand sunali stand?It was a time asaleLoved, so do not dishonorHow? And we know whyI was not happy about.Since you're watching a lotMean that it can not be yourself.With this in mind, but did not give up. i love you. I reallylove u ...
Jena I love thee.It would have, but he's rightI do not have. I'm somebody nowI'm about to. I wanted toYou will not be able to love.Hayata this was destiny! However, I stillI love a lot of will. HowLove you, you say what you meanI can not.Jane my bad luck, I was handsMakhatena could not.Dhura stupid loser Why? TheePie pie or not, I'm the end of lifeUntil the day of love thee.Arnab you know? Heard ourOr the last days of samapremideraLonely alone. My ownOn that day, there'd be days palNext to you? We are friends for.The so-called boyfriend twins worst naibaNice. To be good friendsDays.
I could not say anything, his eyesParachila water. SomeoneMuch loved to speak in such a wayMaybe. Regrettably really lookedJane does not mind.But what do we do? Some relationshipsI'm fighting for that thread. SheHe should go to JaneMy conscience, my humanity barriersIs me. Even so, IMy hands and feet cramps. However, JaneKeep things. We are friends, lifelong friends.A spirit of those two bodies. BothTwo love. But publishedWill not. I think two men holding handsI've gone too far. But no oneWe did not get any sensation. So muchOur love. All submissions amFor the days of old age. When twoReading both hands skin foldWill. The old two old menCall. Anyone traveling on shoulderI can not sightseeing. However shouldersI kept walking. For the dayAll of us love.
What the hell is my love story, is not it?Facebook photos to bhyariphaiI went to Jane. I think theAnd she loved him,... And when he's in publicLove gave me a bag, thenI have destiny in our hands ... barriersOne of the strange game played. andSince then the game will be puppetWe do not know me, and know ...What is the future of the youth, so much love ...Man gets. My Tasha thakanaThe last day for withdrawal of ...The relationship now give a nameI do not. However, thanks to surviveRelationship. This anonymous relationship
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