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It was on the flight from Copenhagen to Paris when I uncontrolably cried for him. Again, I gazed over the horizon and thought that probably life would be so much better if this plane flew up to the highest sky and never landed.

In an hour, I sat in Charles de Gaulle lounge having chicken bagguette for my delayed lunch. My heart mind and soul are still with him. Life continues. 
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Written by vallaura

September 8, 2015 at 6:51 PM

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