MALANG
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Last published Mon, Jul 7, 2025
As the name suggests, PASSION. {Malang means passion}
she was malang(passionate) in love but he was bewildered. He fell first and she felt so harder that she redefined falling.
They were far away from each other yet very close. She had always believed that their love is pure because she fell in love with him without even touching him. She fell in love with his soul. She changed her life goals and dreams just to meet him but destiny kept throwing thorns in her way but she never gave up.
Will she ever be able to complete her incomplete love story ? or it will remain unfinish till the end of time ?
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Let's find out together.
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