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He didn’t stop even for a second, calling my names as if he was chanting my name like a mantra.
"Ayla,"
"Ayla,"
"Ayla,"
It keeps on going even though I have an idea of what the morning is going to bring for me. Still, I went with him.
It made me feel as if I’m the one he loves like crazy. It is making me feel as if the way his heart kept on beating is not for another Ayla but it was me all along, driving me crazy. Still, it is nothing but an illusion ...
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