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He looked into her kohl rimmed eyes.Calm and serene but big and beautiful.

“How long do I have to wait till we meet again?”. He asked.

She kept smiling as if to say, “When the wait is indefinite, it doesn’t matter how many days, months or years it may be. What matters is, how passionately it is being followed”.

Teary eyed, he picked up her favourite blue pea flowers tied in a neat string and placed it on her photo.

He knew his wait was everlasting.