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The blue boy
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The blue boy is a story of a young male who love paved way for in his life adventure

Chapter 1 My first love

On a blissful day a young indian boy got bored about life ,there was no form of love around him ,

Struggled to barely survive then he was lonely no friends around , nothing to show for it

Though he is a literate but an introvert who don't associate with people always on his own he don't talk to people

His love life was nothing to write home about at a point he was fed up and needed to give love a chance in his life,so in his school he was a brilliant young boy full of energy though hated by many because of his social lifestyle

He was always serious with his academics doesn't create time to associate with friends though he had none

On a blissful day when the earth has just commenced it's normal rotatory movement round the sun then isiat

new student approached ketbat he was blushing and couldn't alter any word at this beautiful charming damsel it's not something he is used to so he was dumb founded at that moment he nearly developed tachycardia out of fear

Then isiat made the first move by giving him a handshake and she said hello handsome he kept blushing

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