KARYA | To lose for once more

KARYA | To lose for once more

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"Karya!...Karya!...no! This should be a lie... a big mistake...My Karya will NEVER leave me behind like this!" It was the minute which her whole world fallen apart...her heart pounded so loud, beating her chest like it was about to burst open...her eyes blur with tears, swollen from crying day and night all along.Her whole body trembled....not from the cold which pierced her skin to bone...but from the pain...loosing her last shred of strength, She collapsed to the ground... ~Karya...TO LOSE FOR ONCE MORE...~ ( don't be afraid guys this is a happy ending)
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