DESTINATION
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Fresh air of trees soothing the heart of my soul, shining stars giving hope to the life of a dark sky, half moon light helps to remove all my worried thoughts and make me feel fulfilled......
A winsome brilliant eighteen year old girl named Preethi, leave their parents and peaceful place for the first time and going to experience the lights of city.
To start her journey to one of the polluted place,her four chambered heart is filled with liquid of hope to fulfill the book of dreams that she always dreamt off.
Now she opened the front page of her dream book,
Let's see the journey of Preethi how it begins and how her road ends.
Read in the view of Preethi.....
Hope u travel with her in this journey
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