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“What do you want me to do?” Vel looked at the Manager.

“Don’t take part in the activities of the union.” He told him again.

Though the manager was his classmate till he completed his schooling, they both differed in many ways.

“I am not talking to you as a manager now. I talk to you as you are my friend right from the school, please” He tried to convince Vel and get him out of the election.

“No need to convince me again and again. I have already decided. This year I am in the electoral and will try for a position in the union.” Vel replied him in a stubborn tone.

“Hmm, why don’t you keep yourself away from all these things” Sri asked him in a pleading tone.

“The reason is I want to help people around me” Vel replied.

“You can do it in so many ways. Please, don’t get into this. It can spoil your family life also. Already you are in trouble, why to have these also.” Sri answered.

“Will you please stop this nonsense? Who told you I have problems at home?” Vel could not control his anger.

“Ok, I will not go personal. But listen to me.” Sri requested him.

“No one can stop me. I will be in the elections.” Vel left the place immediately.

“Hmm, but I know what to do” Sri murmured himself.

Around 7 o’ clock in the evening, Sri visited Vel’s house. When Vel entered his home, he could hear the familiar voice chatting with his mother. He immediately recognized it to be Sri’s and he very well knew what he will be talking to his mother.

“Welcome home. So surprising to see you here” Vel’s remark did not surprise Sri.

“I came over here to meet my aunty. So I don’t want anyone’s permission to come.” Sri replied Vel.

Vel’s mother could not understand what was going on between them. She could not understand the conversation.

“Keep talking, I will go and bring something to eat” Vel’s mother entered the kitchen.

“Anything special to share with me” Sri asked Vel.

“Nothing, you carry on with your business” Vel sat down on the other end of the sofa and started to read the evening newspaper.

After eating the dosas that Vel’s mother served, Sri started home. Vel walked along with him to the door.

Starting his bike, Sri looked at Vel. He could not help smiling at him.

“Hey, what makes you smile like this at me?” Vel enquired Sri.

“I heard you are becoming a wanted person in some routes. Is it so?” Sri’s question hit him directly.

“I am always a wanted person, not negative, always positive.” Vel replied.

“I know you are handsome, a bubbly young guy!” Sri laughed at him.

“Mind your words. I know what you mean.” Vel frowned at him.

“See you tomorrow. Good night.” Sri kicked the bike and left the place with a chuckle.

“I think he spies on me. I don’t know how he gets all news about me.” Vel could not find out, how Sri keeps track of all his activities and he could not tell who gave Sri all the updated reports about him.

One more tiring day. The summer has started with scorching hot waves of sun. Vel found it very difficult to manage and perspired more. The crowded buses in the evening increased his pressure and he struggled to control his temper.

“Come girls, the bus has come.” Divya shouted at her friends. Her cool gang of friends tasting the cool chocolate ice-cream sticks walked casually toward the bus.

Unmindful of others they boarded the bus. They giggled and mocked at every one in the bus. Even then they did not stop eating their ice-cream sticks.

“What is happening here? Why are they behaving so wild? Are they girls?” He frowned.

“Get your tickets and continue with your giggles.” Vel mocked at them.

“Oh! It is none of your business to talk about our giggles. We have our bus pass.” Some one replied boldly.

“Divya, it is so yummy!! Will you get me one tomorrow also?” Rita shouted from her seat in the front.

“Sure. Don’t keep shouting from there.” Divya gestured her.

“Oh! Sorry, get one for this gentle man also.” Rita once again shouted at her.

Divya looked at Vel. Though he could hear all the dialogues, he was busy filling his target sheet.

Divya knew how he would react to such comments. She was scared for a minute. She gestured everyone to keep quiet.

“Why you are so scared of him? Will he shout at us?” Pranitha enquired her.

“Nothing, he will go and tell my father that I don’t behave properly in the bus.” Divya replied her.

“Oh, then ok, we will not talk to you, but you can’t ask us not to talk.” She replied back to her.

From their childhood something always went wrong between Vel and Divya. Though their families were related, Divya always kept her distance from Vel. Even a small frown from him made her nervous.

When she got down from the bus, Vel murmured something to her. Divya stopped and looked at him.

“Today I will come home to see uncle" Divya shivered with the thought.

Without replying him, Divya walked fast.

She desperately waited for Vel to know what he is going to tell her father. But he did not.

“It is going to be eleven. Why are you still awake?” Divya’s mother asked her.

“Tomorrow we have our unit test. I need to study.” Divya replied.

“Why don’t you get up early in the morning and study your lessons?” Divya did not answer her mother, but continued to read her lessons studiously.

The clock showed 12 past 30 minutes. At this time, he would never come home to disturb her parents in sleep. Relieved Divya went to sleep.

“Aunty, aunty” Vel called Divya’s mother. Shocked, Divya woke up from her sleep and looked at the clock. It showed 7:30 am.

“Vel, I am here” Divya’s mother answered from the kitchen.

“Ok, what is special today?” Vel entered the kitchen with a smile.

“As usual idlis only” She replied with a smile.

Looking at the packet of chocos in the shelves of the kitchen,

“Who eats Kellogs chocos at home?” Vel questioned her.

“Divya eats chocos daily for her breakfast.” Vel opened the box and took a handful of chocos and started to munch one by one.

“Is it not late for you? It is already 7:30” Divya’s mother questioned him.

“From today, I will be going in the afternoon only” Vel’s eyes searched for Divya.

Every day after brushing her teeth, Divya ate her chocos. To avoid Vel, she went to take bath.

“Yesterday, I went to Parrys corner. I bought some nuts for you.” He handed over her the packet of walnuts to her.

Vel took a plate and served a few idlis, poured sambar on the idlis and walked to the front room. His uncle, Divya’s father was watching the morning news.

“Uncle, how are you?” Enquiring his uncle, Vel sat down on the chair.

“Good. How is your work going on?” He asked Vel.

“Good. Nothing specific to tell now”

“Did you see Sri? I have not met him for a while.” Divya’s father questioned Vel.

“He is here only. Two days back he came home.” Vel replied casually.

“When are you ready for marriage?” Divya’s father asked Vel.

“Not so early. I am not interested in marrying now” Vel replied his uncle.

“Are you once again into union activities?” His next question irritated Vel.

“Uncle that is something I don’t want to talk now.” Vel replied in a stubborn tone.

“Hmm” Divya’s father looked at Vel.

“Your mother is worried” He told his concern.

“Uncle that is something related to my job. I don’t want to discuss that with you” Vel
got up from the chair and walked to the kitchen sink to wash his hands.

“Thanks for the idlis aunty. I will come later” Without waiting for her to reply, Vel left the place.

Divya’s father was worried now. When the family was discussing Vel’s marriage with Divya, Vel failed to show any interest in the marriage.

“Divya”

“Yes, appa” Divya came into the hall.

“When are your exams getting over?” He questioned her.

“Next month. But I want to study further” Divya replied him. Knowing that he is talking only about her marriage with Vel, Divya answered him.

“I don’t know why both of you answer in the same way. I want you to get married. You can study further after that.”

“But, I am not interested in the marriage now.” Divya replied him.

“Are you not interested in this marriage with Vel or not interested in getting married now?” Divya’s father asked her.

Divya’s mother wanted her daughter to continue her studies further and not get married before she is twenty. Whenever they talked about Divya’s marriage, she avoided further conversation on the subject and showed silently her disinterest in that topic.

“I can feel a change in you. Are you not interested?” Divya looked at Vel.
She did not answer to his question immediately.

“Tell me, are you not interested?” He asked her again.

“There is nothing for me. I will marry the person my father selects.” Divya replied him.

“Hmm” Vel stopped to ask any more questions.

“What is going on here?” Rita asked Divya.

“I will tell you later” Divya replied her.

Rita looked at Divya and Vel. She could not find out anything from their facial expressions. Avoiding eye contact with Vel, Divya walked past Vel who frowned at her with a grim face.

While walking toward their homes, Rita once again asked Divya what was happening.

“My dad wants me to marry him” Divya replied Rita.

“What! Why did your father want you to marry him?” Rita’s voice showed surprise.

“Hmm, they will not ask for my opinion” Divya answered her in a low tone.

“Oh, that is stupid; you know what he is working as. Why don’t you tell your parents you are not interested?” Rita questioned her.

“He is my uncle’s son. We love each other. My father also wants me to marry him.” Divya
replied her.

While Divya reached home, she saw Sri coming out.

“Hi, Divya, how are you?” He greeted her with a smile.

“Good. How are you? It’s long time” Divya answered him.

“See you later. Bye.” Sri sped away in his bike.

“Who is this?” Rita asked Divya.

“He is also my uncle’s son” Divya replied her.

“What is he working as?” Rita asked her.

“He is working as a Manager where Vel works.”

“I think he is a better choice than Vel” Rita’s words made Divya feel nervous for a while.

Like Vel, Sri also had a soft corner for Divya. But he hesitated to interfere as Sri knew Vel’s interest in Divya.

“Hmm, God knows what must happen. Ok, bye, see you tomorrow” Divya waved Rita as she entered her home.

That day Vel’s shift was over by six in the evening. After handing over the cash collected for the day, he walked to the shed to take his bike.

“Vel, are you going home?” Shankar called him.

“Yes, I am leaving”

“Baskar wanted to meet you. Some discussions are going on about the coming elections”

“But today I can’t attend. I want to go home early” Vel replied Shankar starting his bike.

“Tell him I will meet him tomorrow after office” Vel’s reply was not a surprise for Shankar.

Vel’s mind was completely preoccupied with Divya’s reply. Vel and Divya were in love with each other and both of their parents knew about it. But Vel’s involvement with union activities started to receive mixed response within the family.

Divya who always responded to Vel, tried to avoid him. Divya did not want to go against her father’s wishes and she wanted to get married with the blessings of her parents alike. Divya’s mother never went against her husband’s wishes, but in this issue, she left it to Divya’s father to decide.

“Aunty, aunty” Vel called tapping the closed door.

There was no response. Wondering where they would be at this time, Vel took away his hand from the door. The door gave in and opened. There was no light in the front room, and Vel could see Divya reading her lessons in the hall. Divya busy writing something in her note did not notice Vel coming inside the room.

Vel walked silently to the door and locked the door moving the latch across. He thought it would be a better opportunity for him to talk to Divya about their marriage and get the problems resolved.

Divya deeply engrossed in writing did not notice Vel sitting closer to her.

“Good, with the doors not locked, you are writing like this. Even if a robber comes in you will not know” Divya turned around with a shock. She did not expect Vel at that time.

“No one is at home” Divya replied him.

“It is not safe to be inside without locking the door” Vel frowned at her.

“No one can come and do harm to me. I know how to handle any danger.” Divya replied him with a smile.

“Oh, is it so. But never rely on your luck. Things can turn worse.” Vel warned her.

“Is it? Do you want to be a villain now?” Divya added with a chuckle.

“So, you don’t want me to be your hero?” Vel questioned her with a twinkle in his eyes.

“Mind your distance. Don’t move closer” Divya warned him.

“That shows I have the permission” Vel moved near her.

“Don’t you know, I love you deeply” Vel gripped her hand and held it tight. Divya’s hand shivered.

“Why are you so nervous?” Vel looked at her with a concern in his voice.

“Please, leave me” Divya pleaded him.

“Do you want to marry Sri?” Vel’s question shocked her.

Divya looked into his eyes directly. “I will marry the person my father selects.”

“So, Sri has crossed mine.” Vel passed a sarcastic remark. Divya’s eyes brimmed with tears.

“Please, my mother will come now” Divya pleaded once again.

“Before I go, let me assure you that I will not allow anyone to marry you” Vel told her in a confirmed tone. Before realizing what Vel did, he hugged her tightly and kissed her boldly on her lips.

“Please” A shiver went through Divya and she struggled to let her off from his strong hands. Vel did not let her go for another two minutes.

With a jerk, Vel let her go. Divya could not come out of that shock for a while. Her whole body started to tremble with emotions that she could not express. She did not expect Vel to hug her tightly and kiss her.

Divya could still feel the bold kiss on her lips and his masculine aroma lingered on her shoulders. Divya could not forget the rough rustle of his moustache on her cheeks and her eyes felt drowsy.

Though both of them liked each other and enjoyed each other’s company, they have never been alone. Vel always maintained a respectable distance from her and he was always a gentleman in her presence.

That was the first instance when Divya felt the deep passionate love Vel had on her. His tight hug told how much he loved her and without her his life would be empty.

Even after Divya splashed her face with the cold water, her hands trembled with unknown emotions.

For the first time Divya realized the seriousness of the situation she is in. Between Vel and Sri existed a cold war and the time has come for it to be visible.

Divya returned to her normal after 30 minutes. When her mother came home, she found her disturbed and asked her if she is not well.

“No ma, I am ok” without talking further she resumed reading her lessons.

After writing her first exam for that semester, Divya reached the bus terminus along with her friends. Unusually the terminus was crowded with passengers.

After waiting for more than thirty minutes, someone announced through the public address system that most of the buses were canceled and only a few buses will be operated. Most of the workers who were participating in the union elections went away to cast their votes during their duty hours, there was only a few people to operate the buses.

“Hi, Divya, look at the poster over there. It is your cousin.” Divya’s friends screamed in chorus.

“Did he contesting in the elections? It is really great to know. Did you wish him all the best?” Everyone started with their own questions.

“No” Divya replied.

Divya felt so happy to see Vel’s smiling face on the poster.

“I feel so good to see him over there” Divya shared her happiness with her friends.

As it was November, it started to get dark early. Though it was only 6 pm, it was too dark and the place looked scary to stand.

Vel who came in search of his colleagues saw Divya standing along with her friends. He can see her smiling happily at his picture on the poster.

Rita saw him standing near the gates of the terminus.

“Divya, look there” she screamed at her.

Divya was pleasantly surprised to see him at that time. Her heart remembered the pleasant moments she shared with Vel the day before. Divya could still feel the sweet pressure on her lips and the warm hug that took hold of her possessively. Her cheeks blushed red. She looked away from him. Vel smiled at her for he also remembered the smooth caress of her lips on him.

When both of them were pre-occupied with their own pleasant thoughts, Sri entered the terminus in his office jeep. He asked the driver to stop the jeep, and climbed down from his seat.

“Divya, shall I ask my driver to drop you all home?” Sri asked them.

“No, thanks, we will all go in the auto” Divya replied him.

“With pleasure, will you drop us?” Rita requested him.

“Rita, we will go in the auto.” Divya frowned at Rita.

“It is not a problem. I will be here for the next two hours. I will ask my driver to drop you all home.” Sri asked the driver to drop them at their homes.

Divya reluctantly climbed into the jeep. She knew Vel was watching her. Divya looked at him for permission. Understanding her, Vel gestured her to go in the jeep. Sri also noticed their interaction of eyes and he smiled happily at them. He wished they must get married in spite of all problems at home.

After checking over the arrangements made for the election, Sri spent some more time in that terminus. He personally looked into the tensed situation that was growing due to non-plying of buses. He made some alternate arrangements to ease the situation and waited there till there was lesser crowd in the place.

When Sri started to move from that place, he searched for Vel. He could not see him anywhere inside the terminus. While the jeep crossed the gate of the terminus and took the turn into the main road, Sri saw him standing with some of his colleagues.

“Hi, how was your day?” Sri shouted over the bustling traffic noise.

“Good. Hope I will get selected in this election” He replied with confidence.

“All the best” with a sigh Sri answered him.

Everyone in the family kept on telling him not to be in the elections. But he never listened to anyone in the family. He was stubborn and proceeded in his way.

The election results were out within ten days. As expected, Vel won the election unanimously. He was selected as the Secretary in the Union, a prestigious position to hold. Vel’s friends were too happy with the results and they wanted him to give a big treat.

Getting into the union did not sound tough for him. But once he was into it, he started to feel the pressure from his own colleagues who wanted things to be done on their favor. They were least bothered to think about the real consequences of their wishes, but wanted them to be fulfilled at any cost. The hidden true colors of them sent a shiver across his spine. Overall, everyone sounded selfish.

Initially, he found it difficult to tackle them. But the trade taught him the best way to handle them and keep them at a distance without affecting their friendship or being a colleague.

While he was in the college, he was a member in the Student’s Union. There also he held the position of a secretary and was an active participant in all important events that happened during that year.

Most of his spare time was spent at the Union office and everyday he stayed back late to sort out one issue or the other. Initially, his colleagues were a bit hesitant to approach him, but once the word spread that he handled things in a better way, requests filled his desk.

Reading through the petitions and request letters occupied most of his leisure time. The problems faced by every one of them helped him to think smarter and act accordingly.

The work conditions of his colleagues were appalling and he wanted to do something to make them better. The petitions shared with him untold stories and miseries of his colleagues and how things were not taken forward to the notice of higher officials.

The real woes of the employees stared at him. He had been working there for more than ten years and he never thought about any of those problems. He was coming for work and doing his duties and did not think about anything apart from that.

The hardships of working in a transport company expanded triple folded before him. The tougher situations they faced everyday grew. Even though the higher officials promised to look into the issues, presence of someone to remind them constantly became a must.

Apart from the union in which he was in, there were two more unions that also looked into the welfare of the employees. When Vel realized no one has taken the step in the correct direction, he was forced to take it up.

The first six months went without any issues. One day around 8 pm when he was starting from his Union office, one of his colleagues came with a petition requesting for consideration to work in one of the acclaimed AC buses that plied across the city. Vel explained to him that he may not be eligible to opt for it and he need to wait for another one year to get the opportunity.

“Don’t try to convince me. I am not ready to listen. Last week, Ratnam got the chance to work in those buses. How come he got it?” Sekar questioned him.

“Ok, then give me some time to find out and tell you the reason” Vel requested him.

Sekar went away grumbling. Vel decided to meet Sri the next day regarding this issue. But he never realized how that meeting would change the entire course of events.

The next day after his duty hours, Vel went to the office to meet Sri. Sri was much happy to meet Vel in person after a long time. After initial exchange of greetings, Vel handed over the petition to Sri and requested him to look into that.

“Why are you getting into this?” Sri questioned him directly.

“No special reason. It was brought to my notice and so I came to clarify it with you.” He explained.

“Ok, leave it to me. I will let you know in another two days” Vel thanked Sri and started to leave Sri’s cabin.

“When are you getting married?” Sri asked him casually.

“If you are in a hurry, go and get married” Vel answered him back.

“I am asking you” Sri replied him.

“Nothing of that now” Vel must have stopped here, but he sarcastically asked Sri the next question.

“So, you want me to move away from your way. Do you want to marry Divya?” Vel asked Sri bluntly.

“No way. What made you think so?” Sri was upset with his question.

Vel left the place without answering him.

At one stage, he realized that all the employees needed a warm-up training that will help them to rejuvenate their hidden energy and face the real life with hopes.

The everyday exposure to hardships of life gradually left their minds and hearts blank and it never helped them to get the spark to achieve something better during their career.

One day during duty hours, he happened to overhear the discussion of two women talking about the necessity for counseling at all levels. They were discussing how counseling can help people to analyze themselves and find a better solution for their problems. Vel decided to organize a counseling program for the people who were working along with him. When he discussed it with his Union President, he asked him to find a way out.

Initially, he arranged for a one day workshop on stress management and how to cope up with the work pressure that was exclusively arranged for the drivers and conductors. It turned out to be a huge success. Every one appreciated it and wished that to happen at least once in six months.

The workshop discussed various aspects of stress management in the day to day life and also at the work place. As their work place involved vehicles that were constantly on the move, the situations and the scenarios also changed constantly. The people who work in such a situation need to be alert always and a slight diversion from the alertness can bring in serious consequences.

Though getting through a First Aid certification program is a must in their job profile, a huge gap existed without constant update of the latest trends in the program.

The workshop gave way for new ideas and most of his leisure time got occupied with the planning and getting ready with the reports.

When some of the local newspapers carried reports about his active participation in these types of activities, the whole family rejoiced. Initially they were against his involvement in the union activities, but now they realized his potential and appreciated his efforts.

Divya’s father who was reluctant to accept him as his son-in-law changed his likings. He spoke to Vel’ parents about the marriage and the families decided happily to celebrate the marriage as soon as possible.

One Saturday he was asked to go to a far remote place from Chennai. When they reached the place, it was already 2 pm and they walked down the road to eat something that was available at one of the eateries there.

On the same day, the NSS camp organised by one of the local colleges was conducting the medical camp over there. When the volunteers asked Vel if he was interested in getting his blood checked over there for free, he accepted willingly.

The medical camp was organized at the local school and only a few people were there. Vel and his colleague Sarath gave their blood for testing. The volunteers took their addresses to send their test reports.

Sarath was married for more than two years and he wanted to know if the lab conducting the medical camp can help him to carry out the other required tests.

The person at the counter fixed an appointment and asked him to come to the lab in the city. As he hesitated to go alone to take the test, he requested Vel to accompany him.

Vel went to the lab along with him.

“Why don’t you take the test?” Sarath asked.

“No need. What is the hurry?” Vel replied.

“Any way you are going to get married soon, better check now itself. Even if there is any
problem you can get treated soon.” He encouraged Vel to take the test.

A week after that both of them visited the lab to collect their results. The lab assistant handed over their reports and asked them to wait and see the doctor.

Vel opened his report and read through the report. He could not understand anything from the figures given there and so decided to wait till he met the doctor.

The doctor told Sarath that there is nothing to worry about the reports, and prescribed some medicines to be taken for a month.

He asked him to repeat the test after one month. When Vel handed over the report to the doctor, he went through the report silently.

Vel could not judge anything from his facial expression.

“Are you married?” the doctor questioned him.

“I am getting married soon” Vel replied.

“Good, you have come now. You may need to take some medicines for a while. It will improve. Then
you need not worry about anything.” The doctor then explained in detail the report.

Whatever the doctor spoke hit hard on his ears. It took sometime for him to understand the real dimension of the problem. The sudden findings hit on his ego sharply and his pride of being a man shattered into innumerable pieces.

His eyes were filled with shiny drops of tears and tears brimmed full touching the eye lids. He could not avoid shedding a few tears in front of the doctor. The doctor patted on his shoulder and expressed his support.

Vel looked away from the doctor. For a few seconds some of the tear drops escaped down his cheeks and dropped staining the floor beneath the chair.

One of the tear drop got on the hair of his well trimmed mustache and glistened on it like a dew drop on the grass. With his right palm, he brushed it aside and wiped away the tears.

“It is nothing. Every one is facing such a problem now. It can be set right.” The doctor repeated once again.

The doctor asked Sarath to bring Vel along with him after one month. He reminded them once again to take the tablets without fail.

With the marriage date to be fixed, Vel did not know how to handle the situation.

“How I am going to handle this situation?” Vel’s hands trembled with nervousness.

Sarath gripped his hands tightly and held them for a while.

“Calm down. No need to get worried. Things will be fine. This is a common problem that affects men all over the world.” Sarath pacified him.

“My parents will not wait anymore. I could not explain these things to them.” His voice choked
with unknown emotions.

“No need to talk with anyone. Forget this problem for the next ten days. Things will slowly fall
in place.” Sarath assured him and left Vel in his home.

A week went on as if in a trance. He could not associate himself to the routine life but carried on with his work as usual. He took the maximum care to be normal before his parents and never told his mother or father what happened.

Even though they noticed the worried look on his face, they took it for the tiring days of summer. He deliberately avoided meeting Sri and Divya.

Yet, Divya could sense the disturbance within him and wanted to ask what happened, she hesitated to do so. When one of her friends in the college told her that she saw him in the lab along with his friend, she connected things.

She identified something wrong within him. The way he dressed, the way he talked and the way he moved around clearly showed the difference. Divya decided to break the ice as soon as possible and get all the clutter cleared.

Divya reached the Shiva temple around 6:30 pm. The day light was still there and there was little crowd in the temple. After lighting the lamps in the sanctum, Divya started to circumulate the temple.

After completing her usual number of times, she walked to the pond within the temple. Watching the fish swim in the water, she sat down on the steps of the pond. She could see the reflection of rising moon on the water.

“Divya”

She turned around to see who called her and was surprised to see Vel at that time. Instead of smiling at him, she blushed immediately. Vel could not help smiling to see her blush. Nowadays girls rarely blush and to see Divya blushing made him feel happy at heart.

“Thank God, I met you here. Just want to know why did you go to the lab last week?” Her sudden question shocked him.

“I went along with my friend. Nothing special” Vel replied her.

“But I heard something different. And I don’t want you to hide anything from me” Divya looked at him.

Vel looked at her for a while. He was still hesitant to tell about the report.

“If there is nothing wrong with you, what is the need to be so sad always?” Divya questioned him.

“I know about you and there is no need to hide anything from me. I have already checked with the lab and I know everything in detail.” Divya spoke to him in a firm tone.

“Whatever it may be, we will start our life. We will handle other things afterwards” Divya assured him.

Vel felt relieved and happy. He took her right hand in hers. The tight grip told her that he is ready to face anything in life along with her.

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Texte: Kalai Selvi Arivalagan
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 21.03.2012

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