I'm a simple and poor girl like my poorness is at the peek of it's poorness.. in a short word I'm a unrecognised author who's work is still yet to shine..... I've wrote two stories yet but both are not so popular I always think that one day my story will touch the heart of my readers but before that..... I met to death in a road accident ... but my eyes open with sound of a young boy.. "my lord.. " "my lord"..... are you all right... "huh... who are you 'ahhh' why my heart so hurting".... that's because my lord you were shot by an arrow..... but i couldn't understand what's happening with me and why are they calling me like tha ahhhh it's so confusing... but after that i loose my all sence when I realised that after accident I become a man..... " what the hell this additional thing doing in my body without any subscription... and where is my bouncy brest.... 'ahhh'.....