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Bye, Bhalobasha: A Short Story (Ours #3)

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★ I chose the song Oporadhi as the background music for this story. Feel free to listen to that as you read.

★ This is the third book in the "Ours" series. Please do look at the first one - "Dear Dil" and the second "Sincerely, Singh"

★ The community for this month and this story is Bangladeshis

★ The cover and the song are not mines. Just the story!

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