Together Forever
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Last published Tue, Apr 19, 2016
"Life is getting tough day by day Ani" She sighed heavily while taking a sip of chocolate milk. She literally choked when her sister patted her shoulder, harshly.
"So what haan? You should be tougher and kick the ass of damn tough life !" She boastfully stated and a moment later smirked at her sister.
"You're not planning anything evil right ?!" Faiqa asked her while keeping her glass a side, when she caught her smirking at her.
"Nope. Nothing coz actually I have already planned something pretty cool two days back !" She winked and got up but not before patting her cheek playfully.
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