The Late Bloomer
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Última publicación mié, ene 20, 2016
Every human being is different than the other and has some unique features yet we tend to think the same way. The human mind is a strange thing. Dikshita was only seventeen and she craved individuality. She wanted to stand out in the crowd and tried desperate things yet she was all the same till something changed her life forever. #JustWriteIt
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