The power of devotion and what it can do. Read the story to know more... Savitri was the kind of girl who stood out in any crowd. Maybe it was her long black hair snaking down her back in a thick plait that drew all eyes. Maybe it was her mobile face that was not classically beautiful, but brought on a smile, as she spoke with her eyes. Or it could have been her slim fingers that waved like the tendrils of a creeper as she gesticulated animatedly to make a point. Whatever it was, she never went unnoticed....
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