The sea was shouting with the shore in silent. He tried to held her hand but ended up clutching the wrist. "What happened" she asked. "You must have developed fever" he hasitantly clarified himself realising her warm wrist. She refused but little did she was knowing that friendship is changing into love.
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Hold my hand
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