wind of my heart
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Last published Fri, Nov 13, 2020
Assalamu Alaikum
This is my first story. I write about the different themes. This story is inspired by one of the story I read .in shaa Allah I hope u love it. This is simple and good ending story. (Alhamdirllah)
We know the wind is spread over all around the world. We feel the wind but don't touch it. It is good to feel.In their life everyone have felt their love on their way. This story is different from what u have read. A girl who have faith in Allah and His destiny .,,,...
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