Zartaj lifted her arms and stretcged them out on her second floor room in the balcony and shut her eyes , the winds were fragrant coming through the forest of flowrrs , she inhaked seeping in the divine air
Zartaj was an ordinary looking woman with common dark complexion , her height was good, what added color to her persona was her honey coloured eyes and hair , her whole family agreed she took these two honey coloured features from her father azim ali the rest of herself was exact carbon copy of her mother
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