Last Message

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It's a last message about a boy, who had loved a girl with wholeheartedly. And after some time girl left him alone. He text her so many messages but she didn't respond to him. He tried to get her back in his life but failed every time. Now he got tired and writing her last message in rhymes. This all happens because of a small misunderstanding. A small misunderstanding leaded towards the splitting of huge relation. After every failure, he decided to write the last message to her lover and remember his love and their relations. He apologizes for what he had done. He is telling her that don't apologize what you had done, but just come into his life again before he die. Let read his last message.... It could be my last message..... I'm tired to write message. Babe, I love you with role and soul.... I thought you would be my whole. I wanted to make you my last side.... Where I want to spend my all Life. Our love was signed for the whole world..... But no
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Mathematical Love Letter

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441 Square Meters,   
Circular Road            
Hell and Heaven/2    
Date: 17.23-812+007


Dear Miss Middle term,

           Hi! Yesterday I saw you among the circle of your friends. My only heart broken into 2.067 pieces approximately. The tangent at the point of contact of your cylindrical elbow with the square table upon which you were learning diagonally made an angle of about 30 degree.
    
           The curve of your eye brows, the eclipse of your ears and the velocity of your voice seem to have divided my senses from which the calculating articles have been removed like a common factor.

           I am in great mathematical unrest since our eyes formed the extreme points of two parallel straight lines drawn through the median of love. 

           Throughout the night I solved the problem and deducted that geometrically our heads are equals in all respects, hence they are congruent.

           My heart beats a hundred times per minute, showing an increase of 30 beats exactly. The addition, subtraction and division of my senses are tracing out a locus with tendency to keep the minimum distance between you and me. The straight line of your beauty has crossed the center of my heart. It is bleeding in quarters and pounds.

           Describe any method or theorem to measure love, giving your answers correct to 7.0 decimal places. If you get the right answer you will receive a hexagonal ring once owned by Pythagoras.

 
Yours            
Alpha, Beta      

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