Amna
I was going to my class and I saw her.
Minahil. Her brown hair was in a uwu messy bun as she frantically ran to the same class I was going to.
She didn't know it yet but soon, she was going to be mine.
PROLOGUE
Amna
I was going to my class and I saw her.
Minahil. Her brown hair was in a uwu messy bun as she frantically ran to the same class I was going to.
She didn't know it yet but soon, she was going to be mine.