giving love a second chance
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Somethings are meant to happen once in life right .... Is love also one of them
" Ayaan you are wasting your time on me. I will never love you. I respect you as much a wife should respect her husband, but nothing else." Hania said this with tears in her eyes and ran away from there
" Am I not good enough for her ? Will it be always like this ? Hania I am loosing my hopes." These thoughts raced through Ayaan's mind.
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