He was so beautiful. The tears glistening on his face. The blood on his clothes thick and red in the setting sunlight. I had loved him but now I only love a fading memory of him. Now to tell you how I wasted a year of my life...
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He was so beautiful. The tears glistening on his face. The blood on his clothes thick and red in the setting sunlight. I had loved him but now I only love a fading memory of him. Now to tell you how I wasted a year of my life...
The feeling of being abandoned by one's own family was not unknown to Aadhira. She hates her family for abandoning her when she was only a newborn, leaving her in the hands of her uncle and aunt.
Wha...