The Forever GAP between A&C
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Last published Sun, Dec 5, 2021
*This story is a mixture of both reality and fiction.
*It's strictly non religion base. The writer doesn't intended to harm any religious sentiments.
So without going through religious judgement just enjoy and feel the journey of words. And don't create hate feelings towards the betrayer's religion.Because not all people of the same religion are equal.
*You'll get romantic, funny, emotional, jealousy etc. feelings here.
*Don't make any judgement regarding anything here, because love is blind and it can make you to do anything.
*So just enjoy.Hope you will show much interest towards my work.
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