aahhh...reasons.....a plenty...i love that man...i love those who are misunderstood...i love those who are so innocent...so charming so cute and yet pretend to be rude or harsh or may be those who are perceived as such; yet they are not...i hated him as i started reading...but the more i knew him the more i fell in love with that character.....i saw a tinge of myself in Darcy...somewhere a reflection of mine.....that caring nature...that immensely passionate love and that patience to take any kind of abuses from Elizabeth....aaah i loved darcy as the novel was over....hehe :)
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