All Akshara wanted was to be loved.But all she got was hatred. First,hatred of her father and brother. Then her husband's. She started believing that she was good for nothing. But as they say if you want to bloom like a rose, learn the art of living with thorns.
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It began with a fight soon loved bloomed creating something new yet, in the end, it faded away and someone new came into the picture...
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