Stranger's ride

Stranger's ride

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Publikasi terakhir Jum, Agt 16, 2019

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*completed* Ahaan and Sana, two different people with different lives, meet each other by chance. Both in a desperate need of an escape, leave their lives behind only to find each other in a different country. But there can't be always rainbows and unicorns, when the reality hits, it tears your heart in two. Even after finding each other, will they be able to leave their past behind? Is the past stronger than the love between them? You'll only know when you read it.

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