A dreadful intercast love story

 The village youth club was active. Struggling youth clubs, senior brothers than we have formed. The elders, various work-career, to convince the district as we calaumthyaum club, I was a member. Each year, the cultural program concocted by the village clothings Club.
Mr. Neira bhanagarima village school class was reading 7. 067 clothings thing. Cultural program focused on preparing, a school room.

I grew up that poem-Ghazal, dancing-singing for joy. Rakhthem interest mic to speak. Sarthem such things before. That year, I was the program presenter. How to program? How would the poem-Ghazal? How to dance? How to sing? All I was jannejasto caretaker, for the village.

Sing what song, what song would advice to skip that. I have other friends dance, sing sikaumthem. The Princess Royal was dancing too. Princess and I the same village, one school, one grade. Deputes our water, wood, grass, grazing the same.

My school education was good. I was the only one and two classes have. When three 6 by the fourth bhairahanthem dosrodekhi. When I was seven and from 6 in the fourth. He was teaching the dance floor, he began to say, 'You must teach me. You are dancing, singing, speaking in my heart. '

In the same way we have totally close. I bhanthem flirting, "You like me. Feel good. I love you. "She herself lajaejasto. One day she said, 'Yes, you love me too I said Sapkota.'

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