When I looked up at the drink counter from my seat, I went still as a statue, barely breathing. I caught sight of such a wonderful man; one that had the power to stop my breath.Who was I?What was I?Where was I?Everything around me started to fade away. The guy blurred my vision and poisoned my conscience.
-Pratibha Malav
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