My Love do you remember me

My Love do you remember me

sarita

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Hi friends I don't know much about writing. I just interested in writing a story. This is a story of an Indian love story. Hope you guys would understand and encourage me. Thank you

Chapter 1 A dream

A girl wearing supports on her head and shouted loudly. I will come back to take revenge on you. I Won't Leave any one alive. She laughed vigourously.

Dev woke up suddenly. It's such a horrible dream. Sweat covers all over his body. He saw the time it's 12:am. He washes his face and sleep again.

Dev wore a plain blue shirt which fits him perfect. In the canteen Dev sits in the chair facing his head down. Then his friend Kiran asked him, " did you get the same dream again?". Yes again it came. I don't know why it came again and again. Finally I am going to leave thisplace.

To which place we are going, asked Dev. It's a village Kaali Dongar. Our project is to build a dam and road there said Kiran. Oh, but already it has two rivers there. How you know that? Did you ever go there asked Kiran confusionly.

I don't know how, may be I saw it in newspaper.

"Where we are going to stay there?"asked Dev.

This project is taken over by the Jamindari family of that village. So there is no need to worry about our staying there.

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