"The snow."
"What?"
I turn to see her-the new life I now have. Maybe talking is better than staring at what has passed. "It's white," I said with a smile.
"The snow."
"What?"
I turn to see her-the new life I now have. Maybe talking is better than staring at what has passed. "It's white," I said with a smile.
What will happen when an innocent girl gets trapped in the clutches of a devil mafia?
This is the story of Rishabh and Anokhi. Anokhi's life is as unique as her name. In this life, with one leg h...