The Mafia Saw Me Crying

The Mafia Saw Me Crying

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I never wanted to come to America I wanted to stay in my country India and get education there but I did it anyway because my parents wanted not me....I decided to complete my education as soon as I can and go back but the destiny had other plans for me. It made me change my decision just because on my first day in America the Mafia saw me crying....... A journey of an Indian girl full of surprises, mystery, love, heartbreak and passion
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I am fifteen. My hair is blonde and my eyes are crystal grey. Hahaha thought I was gonna say blue, huh? My life was pretty normal. I walk to school everyday, walk home afterwards. Simple really. Honestly? Very very boring. Until one day. It happened. An event that would change my world, my entire life. Here's my story.

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