I’m mad about how often I change for people. I don’t realise it just then, it starts with the small things, the little adjustments But when they’re gone like they…
Shruti Ghosh
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Amina looks out of the window. The golden glow of light bathes the ground, making the brown sand glisten and look precious. The setting sun comes with cool winds, cooling…
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