KAHANI SUNO
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"किसी को खोया, किसी को पाया,
कुछ अधूरे जवाब, कुछ अनकहे सवाल।
ये बस कहानी नहीं, ये ज़िंदगी का हिसाब है।"
Hello everyone, it's Aisha Oberoi this side. Meri story baaki stories se kaafi alag hai, it's full of emotions, drama, sacrifice, love, and also romance 🤭.
Firstly I'll introduce myself,
So I'm aisha oberoi, a cardiologist who had done her studies from 'USA' (sanford school of medicine), in my life whenever I talk about love the only person comes in front of my eyes is Ashutosh Kapoor. You might not know him.
Ashutosh Kapoor is an IAS Officer and also my childhood friend, humein ek dusre se pyaar tha, humari shadi bhi ho rahi thi par.......
Meri life ne aise turns liye ki mai samajh nhi paayi.....
My life is not as bad as much as I curse but still it's full of surprises. Already I had revealed a lot, if you what to know more then read "KAHANI SUNO" BY AK08WRITER.
Bbye 👋🏻
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