Falling Stars
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  • Reads 1,016
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 43m
Ongoing, First published Nov 05, 2021
"Close your eyes, and make a wish..." He whispered into her ears sending the electrical shocks to her whole body.

She knew what she wanted, her wish was standing next to her. She stared into his beautiful eyes and found her heart started racing.

"Damn, you missed the chance... You didn't make any wish," he laughed out awkwardly looking at the sky.

"I've already made a wish," she whispered and closed her eyes.

Kiara Joseph is an Indian American seventeen years old girl who was struggling with her high school senior year. But there was someone else to add more drama and complications to her life. 

Another teen fiction with a lot of silly mistakes.

Give this book a chance...
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