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  • Time 1h 18m
Ongoing, First published Jul 01, 2018
Hello readers,

         Technically, last seats are considered as  worst seats in any vehicle especially in a bus. They are the most bumpy ones whenever you apply break or a puddle comes up. 

         Indian buses are just another nightmare for the citizens of India. No other country can understand that awful feeling that one gets while travelling in a bus unless and until they experience it themselves. 

         But all our trips are become memorable just because of all the fun one has on last seats with friends. Your journey depends on with whom you are sitting with. You have to find a that perfect person. The best companion for your journey. Not just for bus rides, but for life..

        Here, is a story of a boy finding his partner of last seats. And they too had their own sets of bumpy rides . So come and join him and his friend in this ride. and see the love through the boy's perspective.
i'm sure you'll enjoy it ...!!

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