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Ajanyo hamadard

 One rainy evening, two complete strangers find themselves in a situation that forces them to stay in the same house for one night. And so begins the journey of the story of two unknown lovers... *** A great gust of wind came and the shuttered window above the half-suspended figure finally fluttered open, and with it rain poured across the room. The smell of wet soil spread. The smell of the rain permeated his whole mind and his eyelids barely lifted, burdened by so many burdens. The dim light coming from the window was touching his eyes. Unable to bear the brightness of that light, his eyes fell back. After several days this light was fortunate, nothing was left of his dark life. Thinking that even more dark clouds were to come in life, she tried her luck. While the clouds were gathering outside, here in the room the familiar shadowy clouds were gathering in front of him. 

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