A girl was playing in the garden with her bunch of friends. She had made some amazing friends in the school. She was slowly getting used to her new life. A life that was offered to her by her new parents. She didn't adored calling the lady as her mother yet she was attempting to settle in the new surrounding.
Aachal was adamant not to leave her new home behind. The home she had found in orphanage. The people she had met yet she was forced to leave and she did.
Whatever I am, whoever I am, is due to the readers who read this book. Your support has been a great source of strength on my hard days. I feel valued, capable, and talented because of the constant support you all have showered on me. I am nothing without you. You're my extended family. Thanks for always supporting me... Sanjh
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