A Teenage Dream... She Lived

A Teenage Dream... She Lived

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Zaisha is a 15-year-old Indian girl, a beloved daughter of Mrs. and Mr. Khan and a bossy elder sister of the two younger ones. It was the year 2012 and with all the love-themed songs released by everyone's favourite Taylor Swift and the evergreen romances of Bollywood, every teenager was dreaming to have their own love story. But unlike them, Zaisha had no such dreams for herself. Sure she was a sucker for all things Bollywood and happy ever afters, but she had no fancies for a love story of epic proportions for herself, and maybe just maybe this was the reason that she was chosen to live the dream. How? Read along to find out :)
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