She clenched her fist as he uttered those words.
“Self-proclaimed Great artist you are!” She said, “Greatness is earned, not self-proclaimed.”
“That’s what I hate about you!”
“Love and Greatness are always earned,” she said to which he shamelessly grinned.
“I now hate love stories ,you know right ?”
“No, why?”
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Few days back love was in the air and now she suddenly claims that she hates love stories. Why would she even say that? What is your take on this? Write in the comment section and let me know why she thinks so?
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