Amore (Love)
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  • Reads 17,789
  • Votes 246
  • Parts 3
  • Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Oct 15, 2021
Amore is an Latin word for love 
This story revolves around two broken souls 

Sai - Loves har baba(father) very loquacious and find fer baba's embrace latibule

Satya - later, An orphan youngest ips officer broken after his family asked him to leave home 

pakhi - Satya's ex 

Vaishali- pakhi's mom can go to any extent for her daughter's happiness

Jagtap- A goon who makes Sai's life horrible 

Kamal and Alka - Sai's parents

Ninad and Ashwani- Satya's parents 

Usha- Sai's care taker
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