Wajah Tum Ho

Wajah Tum Ho

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Every one in this world want love it could be from mom dad sis, brother, or friends , or from people they know But the important think is that one person for which u can die or kill the other person and love can't be described by the any word it can be feel or do for that person This story is also of one gril named Priyanka the gril which get everything she wants but she still want that love which no one can give I hope u will also love this story like u look very my falak- the art of hate and hell I hope u will also enjoy this ( Like,vote , follow )
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