Treasurer of My Sparkle
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  • Reads 68,581
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 10h 36m
Ongoing, First published Nov 14, 2021
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"Tejo puttar, you have to promise me," Khushbeer spoke, "you will get married before Fateh and Jasmine's marriage else even their marriage won't happen." 

Tejo stumbled back, studying the man she perceived as her father, "Papaji..."

"No puttar, you must," he insisted, "else I really won't let them get married." He joined his hands taking his leave.

She exhaled painfully and ran outside. Under the star-dusted sky, she shouted, "Great! Once again, someone has asked me to give them my sparkle, but you keep on shimmering. Why me? Why does everyone hurt my... Why?" She broke down wailing.

"Because you give them the right," someone replied making Tejo turn around. 

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This is a fanfiction on Udaariyaan's recent divorce track.
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