It can not be better to look better than to look in the sky at night.
At least the Megha seems so. Since childhood, after leaving the house, the man in the house of mamma cloud She never wanted to tell anyone what she wanted. Always seemed to be the closest friend of the sky. It seems that maybe speaking to the sky, maybe everything was said to all. Megha has heard many people go to the sea and talk about everything in mind. To him, this sky is a sea. And like all night, today, standing on the roof was talking and with the sky. At the back of the hand grabbed a hand from his shoulder. Megha was shocked A shout of light came out, maybe by mouth.
'What happened? Any problem? 'Ask the worried voice.
'No, I'm fine. Do you ...? 'Megha wants to know.
'I'? The people in front of the laugh 'I love to seduce From now on I will be here. You must be the cloud. Your cousin sister PARIRA's tutor, I say again, 'laughs again.'
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