December 3, 2016

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rain shower

The noise of raindrops, the smell of wet soil, and a gentle breeze kissing the cheeks always brought a dimpled smile on Medhavi’s face. A jump on the mud is all what she always desired for in monsoon. But a girl wearing a new white kurta and wrinkled denim residing within her was stopping the…

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