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"I looked at him, and something in me was changing. I couldn't take my eyes off him no matter how hard I tried. For the first time, I felt a little shy. God, he's so adorable... his eyes are so beautiful, " Haaye mai mar jawan. she said, blushing and getting shy, as she burried her face in hands
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