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soulful

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Romance
Rhea His photographs told a million stories. His eyes told a million more. His soul saved a million lives. His passion saved some more. Sid Her smiles made a million smile. Her heart beat for a million more. Her touch bought me back to life But I still wanted more. A story of reality ,love and happy endings. Rhea is a literature student who also volunteers at an orphanage that is currently facing severe problems with the local politicians who are scavenging for the orphanage property that is located in the heart of the city. Desperate for a way out she turns to Sid, and comes up with an idea to save the Orphanage. Read along to find about the love that unfolds between an intense photographer and an ever giving literature graduate along their stint to help the ones around them.
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