PAKEEZAH
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Last published Mon, Apr 8, 2024
"W-why are you doing this" I said while crying.
She looked at me with so much hatred and said "You deserve this, itni masoom ho nahi jitni ban rahi ho."
Translation: You are not as innocent as you are pretending to be.
"Mein kahan jaongi." I said.
Translation: where will i go.
"i don't care where you go." she said while slamming the door on my face.
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Story of a girl whose life is filled with so much hatred from everyone.
What is the reason behind this behavior?
Is she really as innocent as she looks?
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