There is Never Nothing going on…
Fate
They stared at each other fondly for a whole minute, only to be snapped back into reality by the honking of the car behind hers.
He went back to sweeping the road and she sped ahead in her swanky car.
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Filling blank space with words
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“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
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aishwaryasivakumar 
That happens, I bet, daily. Between many. 🙂
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