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Narrating a tale of pain and love just like Roses do.
Just like they have the scent of affection,
but also the thorns of pain.If you want only love and no pain,
You will be tethered to a condition of choosing one between the two.If you choose love for yourself,
you will end up paining your lover.If you choose pain for yourself,
you will succeed at making things easier for your lover.But what good is love if it only costs pain to one of the two of you in the process?
I believe it is a price so heavy, that you pay even when you know there is no gain.
Just like Amarra Latif was ready to give it all for the love of her life, Abuzar Shoaib, who had taught her how to love herself at her lowest, who had provided her with a shoulder to cry on at her lowest, who never judged her for who she was, all without even trying or realising.
Things were going all beautiful among them, just like the scent and affection of roses.
However, their rosy life turns upside down as the thorns inflict themselves in to cause a bloody catastrophe which was unavoidable by both of them.
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/author's note\
Assalam-u-alaykum my beautiful roses !! 🌹♥️🌹
*squealing , clapping my hands like a seal , jumping in excitement*
AAAAAAAAAAAAA-I j wanted to publish the book as confirmation that IT FINALLY FR IS HAPPENING , OUR ABURA BABIES ARE COMING BACK ASAP SO HERE WE GO !! 😩
and ofc i made new character aesthetics for our grown up Abura ,, they're still our babies tho ☹️💗
let's dive straight into it now , cuz I can't wait anymore 🏃♀️🤍
teleport to the next part pls !!
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Spiritual"Abuzar, aisi bheegi bheegi baatein mat karo." "Amarra......It's behki behki." Amarra Latif was ready to give it all for the love of her life, Abuzar Shoaib, who had taught her how to love herself at her lowest, who had provided her with a shoulder...