Story and photography

Who is the boy
-My friend.
What did you talk to so long?
-nothing much.
It does not answer my question
Shockingly
-Rob
I talk to someone else
Can not i
I did not say that. I justify
I want to know so much smile
What to talk
Do you doubt me?
What's the problem here? I just
I wanted to know why
You know very well
-I love you so? What i do
Do not you love me
-Hum Vasato.
Why do so so many inquiries?

• afraid of losing you
  Do not worry. To believe
  Well, I'll always be with you.
  -Hum.
  The day of the promissory was just the mouth.
  It was not from the heart. So today is Neha
  The dream of happiness by the hands of others
  Sowing. And left for Sahana
  The day of mourning
  The doubt was right
  His new bf The truth is the first victim
  There was a little trouble to do that, her
  The person of love is deceit
  Gave it Now get it right
  Has gone through cigarette wash
  Sahar's identity college with Nehar
  At the end of life. After that
  The University started to rise for 1 year long
  walking on path. Sahan was proph
  Neha did not delay to get it.
  Holding the original form of nehare to Saha
  Read, Sahan does not break
  Neha, he is waiting for this time
  Since then
  There is no communication
  After a month, suddenly one of Sahan's mobile phones
  A call comes from Anon no
  Received
  -Hello.
  Are you?
  Tell him? (Though he knows)
  -What do you recognize?
  Have you forgotten?
  Will you introduce, or phone?
  Will you keep
  I do not know. Can you recognize this?
  What do you think?
  -What do you see tomorrow?
  Will you go to that familiar place?
  (A lot of sad voices)
  -What?
  If you see it, please do not forget.
  Despite the reluctance he agreed
  Admittedly Sahan. And after some time Neha
  The real. Sitting beside Sahana
  First started.
  Are you?
  I'm good at home. (Though without Neha
  Not good enough)
  -But I'm not that good.
  -I'm so good for me to stay
  Left you So now
  Can I know why not?
  I was wrong. In a shoe
  I forgave them once
  Can not give another chance?
  (By tears of Sahan's hand)
  -Please stop playing these things.
  I'm not playing Sahan
  Look at the eyes
  Really speaking.
  -You understand the language of your eyes
  I can not understand, and now what?
  -Please give me a chance.
  Please ...
  -My cheeks leave me once
  You did not go away
  Does he have any guarantees?
  Neha could not say anything else
  Will he say that to him?
  There is no answer. It is big money
  Things broke. Yes he believed
  Broke. Broke thousands
  Dream Sahan is going away. And groan tears
  He is looking for his way
  Suffering is suffering.
  .
  Trust is such a thing
  And never break
  Is not right
  
  This picture took by me. This is small bird