Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: I read a poem once about a girl who had a crush on a guy who died. She imagined him up in heaven with all the beautiful angels and she was jealous. Ellie is gone. I imagine her with all the angels now. Hanging out with them in their black leather jackets - causing trouble. But I'm not jealous. I just miss her. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

Save test: यदि तपाईं यो टाइपिङ परीक्षणलाई साझा गर्न चाहानुहुन्छ भने यो प्रयोग गर्नुहोस् (केवल प्रमाणीकृत प्रयोगकर्ताहरूको लागि)।