A Girl Unnoticed : By Rivika
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This is story entangled with suspense and thrill about a cute young girl Jule.
I used to watch her everyday visiting a nearby church and wish everyone "Good Morning" .
Her Good morning had an uncanny sense of echo in the voice.
Her eyes had an unearthly gleam.....
Was she really living? if she was why was she so away from the world??
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