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01.10.2004 Friday night @ 11:39 p.m.
*Is it meant to be?*

A meet-up without words. How appropriate for a silent movie. Gestures would have to be meaningful though, 'cos those are what make a silent movie exciting, right?

However, those very gestures were missing just now. It was much more worse upon reaching home.

Why do times like these exist?

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