On April 21st of another year, the Indian Film Festival kicked off in LA. The same but different thing is that Lizy and Skeetz once again stepped on the same red carpet, but acted as the most familiar strangers. That look, that smile, those words that I keep in my heart but never say to anyone.
"Lizy, do you remember the film festival five years ago?"
"How could I forget the time I met you?"
Five years passed by like floating clouds across the sky, not without leaving any trace. Too many things have happened between them, but today, just today, they are beautifully reborn from the ashes.
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