Sister's Gone

Sister's Gone

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Most of the girls struggle hard for their existence in a world which thinks her to be less than a guy in all fields. Ruthless yet true. Among them the strong and independent girls are the real gems. They fight with the whole world to lead a life worth watching. They create their own identity. But what if all the identity and respect which she earned all through her life falls short to make her realize her own worth? What if after all her hardships and dedication she still questions herself? Siblings are the best gift God can give one. Not because they are just our sibling but because they know us inside out. They are our strength! But what if our 'strength' loses their own 'strength' ? Meet Sirsha and Skriti who are not sisters by birth but their bonding is much stronger and more defined than any other sister-sister bond! Find out how Sirsha loses her sister......TWICE!
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