Deepak RanjanCan you trust me, once again…? Won’t you feel guilty accepting me with my wrongs…?’ I whispered.‘ No… never…’ she hugged me tight, I rubbed my hand on her hairs , pat on her shoulder and said sorry for making her cry.
About This Quote
This quote is a very touching and loving love story.There was a beautiful girl and her boyfriend, their love was on the verge of ending. He said that she will never trust him again as he has done so many wrong things till now. But he said that he only wants to love her and make her happy.
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