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🏏India vs Afghanistan, 1st ODI, AFG tour of India 2026, Dharamsala🏏
Predict the outcome of these biggies
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Love it didu
Ky kahu just awesomeš
Superb ending
Continue
Awesome os
Rula diya yaar
Arjin kitna change ho gaya Ri ke jane ke baad
Nd the words he wrote in diaryš
loved it superb thnx for pm
Ohmygoodness š
The pain he lived through. This is the very thing I hated about Rathore and the others. They forgot Arjun was a human. It was as if Arjun constantly reminded them that what they see is not always a 100% true.
I loved this OS. Painful yet beautiful at the same time.
I dont know what to say .
it touched direct to the heart ā¤
Awsome story š šš
Keep writing, you are brilliant š
Loved it Sharvi
Awesome partš
It was really a beautiful & emotional & no words to describe š¤š¤
Pain anguish & helplessness of Arjun was well written ļæ¼
Thanks for the PM
Keep writingāļø
Lovely os...I was crying at the end...please yaar...do write one more chapter...
Originally posted by: shail_j15
Lovely os...I was crying at the end...please yaar...do write one more chapter...
Last chapter? Let's see. Very few things are left to explore.
Mind-blowing
I can't say in words
Superb
Hi.. so rest of the story parts will be updated here.. Thank you
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