Beyond Control
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"A person often meets his destiny on the road he took to avoid it" - Jean De La Fontaine
There can be no better words than the above quote to describe this story, an ordinary love story based in India.
Credit for the cover goes to my dear friend Shivani Rajput, Thank you!
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