All of a sudden the door just opened and he barged inside the room and marched towards her furiously.
He shouted her name in anger but she didn't reply and continued packing her things.
His eyes filled with rage ,no one ever dared to ignore him like...
I really don't like to call myself an Author . I feel hesitant while I try to use this for myself... It feels like that I didn't do anything yet to being called an author. Im trying though. This is my first story ever I didn't even think that I will ever write something like this specially a fictional story. No doubt I used to love reading since childhood but I never thought that I would do this exceptional thing. As I'm a very impatient writer,recently, I got to know that which is not a good things I must tell you...... So I'm just updating this story quickly and generally on a daily basis.. And I don't draft my stories I just sit write and publish that's it..... Well it's not that good,I also feel that sometimes,I mean my writing skills. I'll improve in future....!!! Thanks whoever gave a chance to this storyyy.... I really appreciate❤️
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