Bride of Youngest Rajvanshi
TRAGIC PAST
The park echoed with laughter, the golden hues of the evening sun casting a warm glow over a small, happy family. A little boy, no older than five, ran around with boundless energy, his tiny hands grasping his father’s fingers as they played. His mother watched with a soft smile, shaking her head at their mischief.
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Papa, mujhe ice cream chahiye!
Papa, i want ice cream!
The boy chirped excitedly, his eyes twinkling with joy.
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Nahi beta, thandi lag jaayegi.
No, you'll catch cold.
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