(And yet,even this breathtaking view could not calm his restless heart.Not until his eyes found you.There you were—standing at the edge of a hill, beneath a blooming Krishnachura tree.A red saree draped around you, your long black hair flowing with the wind.It took him only a heartbeat to recognize you.The same Bangladeshi girl who had kept his soul restless for twelve long years.And finally… he had found you.)
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