Mercedes S class and Atlas Cycle, a love story of a boy from Nagpada and a girl from Walkeshwar
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I was a stray dog, a mongrel compared to her. She was a fairy, a nymph, Aphrodite, Artemis. a Iris. When she smiled, it looked as if the thousands of rainbows splurged their colours in the sky. She was the endowment of the very word 'beauty' i
