Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours, he kept thinking, suddenly his childhood days with his family flashed in his mind, as the time went by, dusk settled over the city, his mobile kept ringing to which he paid no heed and finally mumbles " no, i believe them Mom, Aftab bhai and sam can never backstab me and farhan would never lie something so serious to me " he spoke while ruffling his hairs
I love writing muslim religion stories.
Driving, and playing all indoor and outdoor games is my favorite
And the female character in my story is me only, i don't like being dependent still I'm but not in my book, the female character in my book will be strong,independent and self defensive.
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