THE GIRL IN CORNER
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Sahil Khan was the lead singer of Tonight show and one of the most popular singers in Music Industry of Bollywood, But there were very few things knows about his personal life. He had started his career only one year ago with his debut song and has suddenly become famous in the industry.
In the middle of all this celebration and conversation, at one corner of the backstage there was only sadness and loneliness. It was place at the End of the backstage of the concert hall with very few people present now.
A girl was sitting at the chair in that corner by covering her Face. with her palm and keeps rubbings her face with her hand as if she was trying to hide her Face, there where small Drops of Tears flowing from her eyes that she was desperately trying to hide by rubbing her face.
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