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Nobody can ever say that love happens only once. And this love can happen at any age, any time. It’s quite common for us to fall into love with a gorgeous woman in college, supplanting the lovely infatuation we once had with a beautiful girl in school. And when remembering that . . . She was cute! . . . Oh! She was that cute!—First Love . . .
And the pity is . . . Most of us have never expressed our first love to that cute little heart—they have just been our password, and some people don’t even understand, realize this infatuation. Well . . . That’s the nature of the first love!
Do you remember that love? Or haven’t you come across something like that? And this is one such story! Not exactly a story: it’s a stolen diary of a local boy who never had any brilliance in his love. It’s simply a Diary—No added colors! No additives!! And No Cosmetics!!!
Yes! It’s about the first love of a boy who has nothing big to say about his love, but definitely first love itself is a great thing. Because, it happens only once!
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