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That afternoon, I met a girl on my flight from Delhi to Siliguri. She didn't tell me her name, but willingly kissed me in return. I will never forget that kiss, I shared at 30,000 feet above ground, for two reasons. One, it was my first. Two, I never got to kiss her again. Here is what happened that day...
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