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First Love

Leituras 384
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Capítulos 9
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Leituras 384
Votos 81
Capítulos 9
Tempo 53m

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"She is the religion I follow; She is my mother; She is my love; She is my everything"


 Mrinalini Chatterjee, an old woman in her 80s walks down her memory lane and recalls her first love..Love does not always have to be towards a human or a living being. Love is a selfless emotion, it can happen towards anyone or anything if one only remembers to do it the right way ...Todos os Direitos Reservados

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