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How About A Coffee?[PAUSED]

How About A Coffee?[PAUSED]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jun 23, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ Prisha Rajput, a high school teacher, resides in Mumbai, her dream city. She is carefree, chill and the type to enjoy life without much thought of uncertainties. What good will it do if we keep worrying about the past or future? Advait Sharma, a coffee shop owner, who decided to help his mother in the cafe after the death of his father. He is extroverted, the type of person who will bring a smile on your face in your worst times. Why entertain sadness when we know happiness is waiting for us at the other end? Thank You✨♥️. Happy Reading💌 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ
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