An eleven year old dreamer had once asked her personal angel that all the stories in this world was already taken.
Her angel replied that the world could never be short of stories, you just have to look around look at everything with a vision of dreamer and lo and behold you would find your story looking up at you with a torch.
That was the very first advice my mother gave to me and I am grateful she did. I would always be grateful to you Ma that you supported me in my dreams and told me that I am entitled to do what ever I want.
Thank you Papa for not stopping me from writing even when our thoughts never matched. You stood beside me in my dreams and thanks for that.
Of course another thanks goes to my personal translator and grammar checker, my very own grandparents. Thanks for the little help you always bestowed on my work in the early days teaching me how to change my thoughts into words.
And above all thanks to all the people who read/voted/commented on my work showing your love on it and helping me bring my dreams into action.
Each one of you are one reason behind the completion of the book and I am grateful for that. I hope I could write much more works which could attract you.
Thank you for reading once again.
Sharanya Sreejith.
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Milan- Rawte Brothers Book 1
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