Prologue
"You like rain " Maan asked.
"No..i love rain" Geet replied.
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There was silent yet shine in her eyes. It was new for her. She loved rain. She loved dancing jumping in rain but never felt how it feels in real. She always dreamt, always thought one day she will be able to do it . This simple thing was a big dream of her.it was her fate. She wanted to live she wanted to live life with happiness with a man who could love her , do complete her and her dreams. To whom she can leave her last breath without any pain. And he came.Yes ,with lots of happiness, as she thought, but it was not for her or can say there was something more for her in store Or may be less '
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A car in full speed running on sleepy road, srachhh . A horrible unknown crash sound catched everyone's attention. All people looked at same direction .
"what happened ?"
"oohh God someone is inside"
"is he alive or dead??"
"Who is he ?? "
"oohh ..he looks new here"
" haan pahle kabi nahi dekha isse is shahar me "
" look , here his name written . Some M. Khurana ."
A man in his 60s with two men come. "kya naam likha hai ??"
"some M. Khurana darji"
"oohh... brij mohindar .. kahi yeh ... !!!!!My More FFs
DOR
ABODH
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A Rain Of Winter
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INDEX
Thread 1
Thread 2
Part 48
Part 49
Last Part
Epilogue
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