How many girls are there out in this world that trust too much? Just how many time would it takes for them to stop trusting? My name, as insignificant as it is, is Hanshika. But call me Heaven. I heard Mr. Right was right around the corner but where exactly? I was said to be Mrs. Right by every of those who loved me yet they left but why? Maybe while I will rant on the "how we mets" and the "how it ends", I will finally understand. One word; Welcome.All Rights Reserved