Suffering soul...!
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Last published Sat, Jan 23, 2016
Ever heard a word suffer??
She asked..
At that time i thank God for giving me all these luxuries..Now when i heard her story of suffering I started loving her more and more...It makes me so proud of her that she suffer that much and still smiling...
Whenever I see her, her blooming smile, those violet eyes, smooth hairs. I just can't define the pleasure i get...
What do you think, what makes her soul suffer in this age?
And what did Mehmal Ellis do when he finds out that the love of his life ( Mallesa Harwey) suffer that much?
Will he give her what she deserve or he will also make her suffer?
Just read the story and find out thus epic love-hate story of this "Suffering Soul"
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