He could only try to explain that insane rush he felt when they stood on top of the mottamaadi singing at the top of his voice, his friend playing the guitar beside him, under a moon amidst violent streaks of lightning and a few shy drops of rain.
He could try as much as he want, but he'd fail, every single time.
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