an uncertain story

by KIRAN

SOCIAL MEDIA FAKES


Alice was a high school student who spent hours and hours on  internet and social networking sites.she was beautiful liked to make friends whole all the world.one day she met a person online whom she was waiting to.A very handsome hunk by his profile picture.he impressed her like he was just made for her.she started living in a dreamy world.They  started spending hours together online.finally they planned to meetup.she was so excited to meet her boyfriend for the first time whom she never met in life.but one day he disappeared from internet.she kept on messaging him,calling him...but no answer at all.the girl who was good in studies lost interest in everything.finally on a rope she ended her life for the person she never ever met in life,without even thinking about the parents who brought up her.



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