Life With Mr Taciturn(slow update)

Life With Mr Taciturn(slow update)

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He is an introvet She is an extrovet. He is narrow minded She is jovial He don't belief in love She loved He is a taciturn She is a talkative. Interact with others Interact with inner self Hanan Ahmad turaki, A girl of 16 years borned in a jovial, caring and loving family.She is a friendly being open minded but she hate arrogant people and she is stubborn with them.All she cares about is social medias.she is young but a famous soul. Haneef El_rufai , A young handsome billoniare,The Ceo of the El_rufai's corp.Also the taciturn and recitent person with no nonsense and i don't belief in love rules.A man with the amount of words he speakes per day.But one thing about him is that he cared about his family, they are his number one priority. Lets see how the introvet and the extrovet handle each other.
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