Story of love- Meghakanya (Part-3)

The train has come to Sylhet. Now the train will stop. And after a few hours of this trip, everyone will fall down. After six hours of this trip, I feel very triad. Mamithila said, hopefully, we will meet again. I went down by the train, from the train.
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At night, eating dinner at the Khamani home and taking a mobile phone and logging in on Facebook. I went to Facebook to see a friend request. The name of the name is Meghakanya Mithila. Picture of a butterfly in the profile picture. The profile's butterfly was very beautiful. As well as a message.
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• Yes.
• Hello.
  --What's up.
• Good.
• Well, what do you think?
• Who are you?
• I'm Mithila.
• no mithila
• Today the train was talked about.
• But I did. But how did you get my ID name?
  When you were driving Facebook on the train, I saw your profile name and picture.
  -Oo.
• What is that?
• This is the last night's dinner. I'll sleep after a while.
• I ended up eating and sleeping.
• Okay. Good night. I will talk about it again.
• Good night. (I did logout from Facebook)
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  Every day I started chatting with Mithila. Then we became a good friend. Then we talked about mobile with two numbers. Every time I talk about mobile, why do not I talk to Mithila for a thousand years if I do not speak with Mithila nowadays.