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Priyanka lay in bed quietly as she listened to the poem that he read to her. It was a lovely piece. She could not help but admire each line "How do you do it? I mean you wrote poems so easily."
"Not easy but when you are in love, poems become easier. Love is a powerful feeling" He told her.
"Have you been in love before?"
Karan sighed as he straighten up from the bed. He looked at her and asked "Have you not ask this question before?"
She was surprised that he remembered "Yes. But I have forgotten your answer."
He shook his head and wore his shirt "Yes, I have fall in love before. Aanya's mom."
"What was her name?" Priyanka sat up. She got an opportunity to ask all the questions that were roaming in her head.
"Aanya. I named my daughter after her" Karan smiled at her. He did not want to continue with the conversation. "We should go out for dinner."
