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Wrong Decisions to Right Paths
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Завершенная история, впервые опубликовано мар. 08, 2018
This is my first story on wattpad.... It is based on a true story with variations.... and with different names and locations.... This story is about two individuals.... How they overcome their problems and become strong support to each other.

This story is said on behalf of Radhika with maybe one or two on behalf of Arjun based on the situation.

Radhika is a simple and ambitious girl. She does not believe in marriage but what happens when she is arranged to get married to Arjun who is a very straightforward person with a pure heart. 

This story is not edited. And may have many mistakes. I will edit the book after it's completion. In the beginning it may feel like cliche but it's not. 

I will not appreciate negative comments.
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