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Months passed after his 27th birthday, and Johnny was still crying every morning about a certain Ten. He kept on dreaming about him every night.
‘I love you. Remember me. - Ten’
It was written on the tissue paper he found in his pocket. Johnny felt that he knew Ten but he couldn’t remember him. He knew that he loved whoever that person was.
