SWEET THINGS
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Last published Wed, Feb 4, 2026
Saira saikh, best friend of yalina jamali. A very normal girl....
or that's what everyone thinks
This fanfiction is solely made and written to support akshaye khanna's amazing performance. I am not the type of person to support a terrorist
I truly love my country and appreciate all the efforts made by our defence team, armies to save our country
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