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IMPROVEMENT IN THE IMAGE...

Sumit was very upset because of the ugliness of his face. His upper side teeth was big and it causes of his ugliness. He wanted to do normal things nobody care him. He had no girlfriend and no fantasy in his life. He was tired of his life.
One day he was weeping in her room in a corner. Suddenly a fairy appeared in front of him and asked the reason of his weeping. He told her that a college boy beat him unusual. He prayed to Fairy for improvement in his image. The fairy said that he fulfill his wish but it has some conditions. When Sumit knew that she would gave him a wish,he was extremely happy and said that he agreed for all conditions. But she said that it was necessary. She told that she gave him only a wish and when it complete it never reverse. So he would choose his wish very carefully. He said that he wished to be beautiful. The fairy raised her finger and said Granted. Now the fume was appeared in his room and darkness was in front of his eyes. When the fume cleared he found that the wish changed him into a girl. He asked in the loud voice,"What the fuck,you have done? I do not want to change into a girl. I want that you change me back." the fairy said that it is his wish to he beautiful and everybody knows that the girls are beautiful not boys. Boys are handsome so the wish is correct and she told him the conditions already so he would be girl for the life. And Saying this the fairy disappeared. Sumit was confuse in that situation. He looked himself in the mirror. He was wearing blue saree and golden jewelry and his hair was long but the worst thing that his teeth were same as big. He complained that it was cheating but the time was gone. He though that it would be a dream and he pinch himself but nothing happen so he he had to spend his life as a girl although he has a boy mind.....

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