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The suffering was shaping her perception about life, her values, priorities, goals and dreams. -- A.a. Gupte
His touch comforted her because for a moment there, she would've actually drifted away in the stale evening wind of Saint County. -- A.a. Gupte
A dying girl.
A pining boy.
And a whole lot of robbed years. -- A.a. Gupte
She called my name.
She called me Mark.
I love it when someone uses my name at unexpected times. I don't know why. But, I just love it. -- A.a. Gupte
It appeared like their pain and suffering were combined feelings. But, feelings never did kill anyone. It was running away from feelings that lead to the absolute death of any relationship. -- A.a. Gupte
Mark's words crash on me like a tsunami. I am quaking inside, but my face is the epitome of peace. If I ever get that angry, I might rip something or someone into pieces and not sit seething like him. -- A.a. Gupte
They were like two sides of the same coin, but with two different meanings and purposes. So different, yet so similar in profound ways. -- A.a. Gupte
She always believed love was good and hate was much better. But, indifference would've made her a no one. -- A.a. Gupte
The news had split his heart in two. One side was filled with her memories and the other side would die with her. -- A.a. Gupte
I spot a small cleft on his chin that should be awarded with a whole new set of definitions and adjectives. -- A.a. Gupte
She was his rock. It was blasphemy to imagine a life without Iris in it. -- A.a. Gupte
He was an integral part of her being just like she was his. -- A.a. Gupte
Death would ease her pain and suffering, but it had succeeded in breaking his heart. -- A.a. Gupte
They were two burnt lovers, too similar and too different at the same time. -- A.a. Gupte