SYAHI - The Bleeding League

SYAHI - The Bleeding League

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Writing a story on others is easy but writing a story for ourselves is different. All we need is ink and paper, but she was the ink herself, and that's what her name meant, SYAHI. She met someone , she thought she loved , she did love him, he loved her too . Then why did she choose to ........, what happened the night Syahi lost her existence , will she survive or give up this time . Let's dive deep in the world of differences and decisions, hardships and sacrifice, love and betrayal, motherhood and mistakes. It's my first story, more to say, first novel. All the plots and scenes are a pure work of my own imagination and observations. I welcome every reader of this book with harm hugs and a big thank you ✨✨✨ for choosing me over many. I feel privileged to have you guys as my appreciators Thank you and welcome to this world where fiction and virtues stand together hand in hand!!!! Lots of love 💖💖💖 ~~ LiveThatLoves_DEV;
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