‘W’- Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë
“He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” ― Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights Reena always believed she understood love. In the fragrant lanes of their old town, beneath gulmohar trees and mango-sellers’ cries, she and Tushar had shared a bond deeper than words. He’d braid…
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