"Grandpa,tell us some stories. We are unable to sleep",said my grandchildren. But I was too tired. I yawned at them but I knew that they wouldn't sleep without listening a story. They were looking at me with innocent eyes looking like they would start a river of childish tears. I knew what that looked like. Just imagine two kids crying loudly and the whole house is unable to sleep because of them and the complete blame comes upon you. " OK! I will tell you a story. The story of a young boy. A boy who was crippled by the wrath of nature. A boy who lost everything but became the most popular one around the globe. So here I start my story.
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A Star Never Dies- The Story Begins
PertualanganA special story based on some of the feelings I have thought of.... Short and interesting chapters..... Hope you like it
