I write to say the things my mouth fails to speak.
I read to relate with words of others which I miss in myself.
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Stories by Siddhi Ajgaonkar
The mist of rain
When rains starts, the ache in a broken heart begins.
It either breaks you or makes you stronger.
See how in...
His Memories
When someone breaks your heart you can either let go or just live with the memorires.