The memory of love

Love is like a rainbow,

Which appears in sky for a little time . . .

Beautiful with some extraordinary feeling,

but disappear without any warning .

Still it’s the most colorful and amazing moment of a man’s life.

A man always remembers his love and those moment forever,

And describes the story of his love in front of friends just like a great writer…

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