Rohit and Preethi. Came in their lives the beautiful ugly time that every love stuck pair have to experience. Parting. The fangs of fate, upon them, they were sitting in the park, for the one last time, of course, last time for an year at least. Rohit was going to < ?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" />America for his masters. Preethi was going to Mumbai, to start working for an Indian MNC. Yeah, you read it right; after all, we only have Indian MNCs in India! Their favorite love spot was now the venue for their separation.

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Preethi: So, Rohit duhling, go...go to America...earn dollars letch at the white chicks and...

 

Rohit: And?

 

Preethi: Forget me.

 

Rohit: Why do you talk like that Preethi? Especially on this day? Why will I forget you?

 

Preethi :( with a ping of angst in her voice) Ahahaha....you are a letch and a flirt Rohit.. I      know that....didn



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