One fine day, all of us will get busy with our lives, long working hours, less friends, less meetings, rare calls, no sms, no more late night chatting, won't have time for ourselves. At such a day you'll look outside your window and see the good old memories flash u by and you'll get smile with a tears in your eyes and you'll turn back to your work thinking i wish i could go back. This message is to all my friends who helped to create such memories.
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