Her room was lit up by the morning rays. Today, however, she used to enjoy these radiant rays, but today she is gone. Unaware of her, a sigh of relief peeked through the delicate glass of her modern bathroom and was stunned for a moment. It was as if he was seeing beauty soaked with As Bavanak for the first time. The cool stream of water was rushing through her mousy smooth white body and from the ghatdar turn to see her whole body. All the big and small drops were trying to touch her body. The same limbs were thrilled by the cool touch of the water. Unable to bear the cold, the same limb was falling. From her damp hair
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