An inch long scar on my left wrist, reminded me of an enchanted world of love, which had vanished like a mirage. — Preethi Venugopala, Without You
An inch long scar on my left wrist, reminded me of an enchanted world of love, which had vanished like a mirage. — Preethi Venugopala, Without You
An inch long scar on my left wrist, reminded me of an enchanted world of love, which had vanished like a mirage. — Preethi Venugopala, Without You
An inch long scar on my left wrist, reminded me of an enchanted world of love, which had vanished like a mirage. — Preethi Venugopala, Without You
An inch long scar on my left wrist, reminded me of an enchanted world of love, which had vanished like a mirage. — Preethi Venugopala, Without You
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An inch long scar on my left wrist, reminded me of an enchanted world of love, which had vanished like a mirage.

— Preethi Venugopala, Without You
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