It was a gusty evening. I was coming back to my home from my work. It was a gusty evening. I was coming back to my home from my work.

This is the story of almost every under performing student of India. This is the story of almost every under performing student of India.

One summery day a girl named Prachi got an invite on snap chat by a boy named Ali. One summery day a girl named Prachi got an invite on snap chat by a boy named Al...

In a small village called Patilaputra, there lived a boy named Ram. In a small village called Patilaputra, there lived a boy named Ram.

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Story can touch millions of hearts. Story can touch millions of hearts.