عملی حکمت mix up
The snow fell from the sky, and landed lightly on sangos black overcoat. sango and miroku were sitting on the balcany looking
into the clouds. "Miroku, آپ will love me nomatter what right?" asked sango concerned. "Sango!...
yes, of course i will always love you, I wouldnt have married آپ if i didnt!"
miroku کہا assuringly. "How would آپ feel if آپ were a dad?"sango کہا now looking at the
snow falling down. "I would be thrilled,
i always asked آپ if آپ would برداشت, ریچھ my child-" miroku got cut off "Not child, children...
آپ asked me to برداشت, ریچھ your children" sango interjected.
"Sango...
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