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𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 2 𝐎𝐅 : 𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 & 𝐀𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝗔𝗯𝘃𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗷 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗲 - 𝟐𝟖 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒆, 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 - 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅, 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍. 𝗔𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗮 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮 - 𝟐𝟐 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐂𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 - 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1 𝐎𝐅 : 𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐄𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 & 𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐭. 𝐌𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐭. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐞... 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐓𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬, 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐝. 𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝-𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝. "𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐧..." 𝐈 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐦𝐲 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. "𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩, 𝐡𝐦𝐦? 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯

I won't waste time writing shi about the characters, introduction will be given in a separate part. here , I'll share a glimpse of what you're about to read. harlin walked down the street, eating a chocolate she bought on her way back to home, suddenly a child stopped her by pulling the length of her kurti calling her didi, she gazed down to see a little child with a paper note in his hand, he handed the note to her and said "a bhaiya asked me to give it to you" harlin took the note from his hands and read it, *your bindi looks pretty, don't ever forget to wear it. yours* she asked the child who gave him the note but where the child pointed was nothing more than an empty road, "you shouldn't be doing all this, take this for now." she handed him a chocolate from her tote bag, the child hesitated for a second but took it when she gave him a reassuring smile, the child smiled at her and ran from there while eating the little chocolate she gave him. after the child went away from there, harlin looked at her surroundings to find the 'bhaiya' but she found no one there , she tore the note and threw it while walking back to her house. y'all believe me this imagination of mine is really good and some interesting shi is coming up the glimpse I showed you is lit nothing, go read the prologue and you won't be able to leave the story until I decide to end it hahaha. ab baki ka kalse likhungi mein. (the rest I'll write from tomorrow) bye.