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At 17, I fell in love with my
neighbour... |
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He happened to be the Maharaja of Jamnagar. |
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It was a turbulent, tempestuous,
passionate affair |
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that lasted three years. |
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I learned a lot from him. He showed me a
wonderful world of animals, |
sports and food. Of passion...and compassion..
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We did mad, crazy things.. |
But it was too obsessive. |
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I look back at it now |
with a smile ...
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But I saw what |
possessiveness
can do |
to
a relationship.. |
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It cured me forever of |
jealousy in
love... |
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