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Sequence : The Voice Of Lass
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Ongoing, First published Jun 06, 2021
"I am a bride and in the next two days I am getting married. But now exactly 48 hours before my groom rang for an urgent meeting, with deliciousness of Delicacies he presented me with the world's bitterest Pre-wedding gift. I LOVE SOMEONE ELSE ...."

Two days before he is saying to call off, is this easy, Ajit baby!!!"

"Are you angry?"
I mixed the most sarcastic tone with a honey voice.

"I don't care. I just want my things back."
I shifted the stool as I stood up, from here my emotions are driving me but I won't hold it especially not today.

After taking the microphone in hand I bursted 
"I want my heart back, can you give it?
I want my time back! 
I want my happiness back! 
I want my devotion back! 
I want my trust back! 
I want my love back!!
CAN YOU GIVE IT ???"

Streams of tears were running on my cheeks but I let it be 
"I want me back, just give it to me!!?!! You 
trustless person...!!?!!"

My loud words turned into hiccups . I felt ugly but I want all out today...

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What will happen? when the wild voices of Lasses will come together well what else Sequence will be formed.
And here comes the Sequence containing short stories and flash fictions only from  woman's perspective.

"We woman's are not only talkers but we listen too and  the dangerous part is we are deadily viewers ..." 
                       - by unknown

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