The Unclaimed Heart
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'Love ' -- an awesome feeling you can never receive, no matter how much you invest.
This story will take you through an independent woman who invested in love, trust, care, kindness, honesty and a lot of sacrifices just to receive the love she deserved at the cost of her 50 Years of life.
This may include emotions but also motivation to the reader.
This is to make sure, this is definitely not a feminine oriented story but just about a "heart of hope" and I believe all of us should read it once in life and will definitely relate.
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