Incomplete Love 🌼
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She was crying but no one was knowing that she was crying..
But he knows as he was the one who will heal her!
So it would end up like that?
"𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙢"
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.Female protagonist: Anusha Sharma
.Male protagonist: Yash Roy
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