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  • Time 1h 47m
Ongoing, First published May 07, 2023
STATUS - ONGOING ( Sunday update)

ð™Žð™¤ ð™©ð™ð™šð™§ð™š'𙨠ð™©ð™ð™žð™¨ ð™—ð™¤ð™®, 
ð™ƒð™š ð™¬ð™–𙨠ð™¢ð™® ð™¨ð™šð™˜ð™§ð™šð™©, ð™¢ð™® ð™™ð™–ð™¢ð™£ ð™—ð™šð™–ð™ªð™©ð™žð™›ð™ªð™¡ ð™¡ð™žð™©ð™©ð™¡ð™š ð™¨ð™šð™˜ð™§ð™šð™©. 
ð˜½ð™ªð™© ð™–𙨠ð™©ð™žð™¢ð™š ð™¬ð™šð™£ð™© ð™¤ð™£, 𙄠ð™§ð™šð™–ð™¡ð™žð™¯ð™šð™™ ð™©ð™ð™–𙩠ð˜¾ð™ªð™¥ð™žð™™'𙨠ð™–ð™§ð™§ð™¤ð™¬ ð™ð™–ð™™ ð™¤ð™£ð™¡ð™® ð™¨ð™©ð™§ð™ªð™˜ð™  ð™¢ð™š, ð™£ð™¤ð™© ð™ð™žð™¢. 
ð™Šð™§ ð™¥ð™šð™§ð™ð™–ð™¥ð™¨ ð™žð™© ð™™ð™žð™™.
"I love the rain because..." she paused, glancing at the boy beside her, "because I met you in the rain, and basketball because our first eye contact happened during a basketball game. I got to know your name on the basketball field. It's like everything related to basketball and rain is connected to you."
He simply shook his head, a faint smile gracing his lips. "It's rained twice this week and over eight times this month," he pointed out.
She shrugged, maintaining her innocent tone. "Well, in that case, it means that only rainy days connected to you are meaningful to me."
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"Why don't you like to have concerts in rainy seasons? You know your songs are a mixture of love and longing. Rainy seasons are the best for concerts, to create a matching environment..." a boy said to a girl, standing near the railing of a building.
"Maybe because rain destroyed me," she replied
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2010 ðš˜ðš•ðš ðšœðšŒðš‘ðš˜ðš˜ðš• ðš•ðš˜ðšŸðšŽ   
-ðšœðšŒðš‘ðš˜ðš˜ðš• 
-ðšŒðš›ðšžðšœðš‘ 
-ðš‹ðš›ðš˜ðšðš‘ðšŽðš›ðšœ ðšðš›ðš’ðšŽðš—ðš 
-ðšœðš’ðš—ðšðšŽðš› 
-ðšœðš ðš’ðšðšðš’ðšŽðšœ 
- ðšœðš˜ðš—ðšðšœ ðš˜ðš ðšðšŠðš¢ðš•ðš˜ðš› ðšœðš ðš’ðšðš  
ðšŠðš—ðš ðš–ðšŠðš—𚢠ðš–ðš˜ðš›ðšŽ 

ðš›ðšŽðšŠðš ðšðšŽðšðš’ðšŒðšŠðšðš’ðš˜ðš— ðšðš’ðš›ðšœðš
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