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A beautiful girl nearly aged 22 came inside a coffee shop with another girl nearly of her age only. It was the same shop were VK had visited with his friends. She covered her face with a burkha. He was eagarly waiting for her to open the burkha. The girlwebt and sat in a separate tavle leaving the other girl with her friends.
V: hey .
S: heya dude.
V: woh ladki kaun thi?
S: a village girl... sorry she is my cousin...
V: then why is she sitting leaving u guys?
S: she is very shy...just like VG means village girl...we have convienced a lot and bought her here. She is truly a shy girl..
V: is she a muslim?
S: no...but her past was something a type of that.
V: ohh...ok u enjoy..
Vivan went near her. Sat ib the chair that faced her.
V: hello...u miss...
M: meera...
V: hi meera myself vivan.
M: do we know eachother...
Suddenly she stood up. She ran away from there. He never wished her to leave. His mom always suggested him to stay away from strangers. But this time he had Stranger Liking
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