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Chapter-1

In the corner of the room, Hiding away from the world was Anahira. Clutching her teddy bear tightly to her chest, she was sobbing, wearing a red lehenga that itched her skin.

Her tears flew down uncontrollably as she heard the commotion downstairs. For some reason, she feared that she was going to be abused again.

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