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I want to be in a 1950s post independence india,romance which has hints of a forbidden love trope. Wearing my traditional attire of saree/salwar kameez, wandering the streets of Lucknow smelling of freshly made malai gilori while the aakashvaani is played in the background. Stopping at any small shop i like buying whatever i want while a man of my dreams awaits me. Ignoring him because being around him makes my heart beat a thousand times faster but he caught my eye the first time i looked at him its like our souls were meant to be together even if its for a short time while we enjoy our young love only to look back at it while we are in our 90s spending the rest of our days together in once’s embrace or reminiscing the past as what could have been if only we were brave enough to embrace who we truly were only if we really didn’t care what religion we were from because the love between us is eternal thus having no religion.
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Okay but why do i want to be somewhere in northern italy in 1983?
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