Prolouge

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Sometimes the decisions we are forced to oblige turn our lives topsy turvy. Here in this story I've tried to show the depth of emotions I felt throughout all the experiences I had.
I definitely did not want to write an autobiography because for that I would have to begin with the oldest memories of mine I still have fresh in my mind. Instead here, I devotedly wrote about the only decision which almost turned my life towards another track.
You might not agree with me at some points, but I belong from a Pakistani Muslim Family and there, customs and traditions are different from what we have in the West.
I have put all my heart and soul into it. And this manuscript is something I wanted to write since the beginning of everything.
Every vote and every single word of appraisal would be appreciated. You might not relate but you might like it xx.
I know this has gone longer than I had intended but I simply couldn't stop myself.

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