Tere Bin Jee Naa Sake
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The scene will starts with Shravan n Suman lying on the ground of a cliff,both shot with bullets and trying to reach each other but couldn't and breath their last.From there will go to flashback and slowly the story will unfold how two lovers couldn't come together even while dying ,as some love stories do remain incomplete.
Hello, all lovely writers here am really a fan of many here and how you all do the detailing of your story scenes. I am also attempting to write something after long long time in fact after college days hope its readable
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