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The piers were an underworld of darkness, the smell heavy with salt and diesel. Khyaati glided like a ghost among the twisting alleys of shipping containers, her black coat merging with the night.
Ordinary Love
She fell in love with her friend's brother And they treated her as if it's a sin She was alone He wanted to be her home She was an orphan He wanted to be her family . . . "Why are you here now huh?? just to check did I die or not??" - she screamed "Wha-what are you saying" - he leaned closer "don't Don't you dare to come clo-" And the next moment he smashed his lips on hers . . . it's a story of ordinary love where he not only loved her but worshiped her. But, destiny had other plans. Join to know more about them. A story of Ordinary Love. age gap he fell first and harder sunshine/possesive × shy
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