It took a year to see it that way. When he woke up at 8, he used to wear private clothes to his dear sir of the school. After that I also went to wear private. I used to get wet in the rain to see him. One day I had a high fever and I could not go in private to see him. I used to look around his house. Whether he came out of the house. There is a bar to visit. Every Eid he would go to his village home. I could not see. One day on Eid I took a bicycle to his village home but did not stay. The day I was there, I could not see and sniff, I could see in my sleep at night. Went up 10 this way. I used to sniff a lot and after 10 passes I can't see anymore. So I will go and say if there is an auction. But I could not go closer. So I wrote a letter on the day of the farewell ceremony. But he did not take. After passing 10, I thought I would never see him again. But it turned out that the college I was enrolled in was enrolled in this college. I could not say stay. I just stay and watch from a distance. I cry when I think of him. Love became separate only for the rich and the poor.
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