You don't choose to love. It chooses you. — Tapan Ghosh, Faceless The Only Way Out
You don't choose to love. It chooses you. — Tapan Ghosh, Faceless The Only Way Out
You don't choose to love. It chooses you. — Tapan Ghosh, Faceless The Only Way Out
You don't choose to love. It chooses you. — Tapan Ghosh, Faceless The Only Way Out
You don't choose to love. It chooses you. — Tapan Ghosh, Faceless The Only Way Out
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You don't choose to love. It chooses you.

— Tapan Ghosh, Faceless The Only Way Out
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