I sat cradling a cup of warm coffee between my palms as droplets pattered on the windowsill beside me. Every so often a single droplet would be led astray and…
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Madhvi sharma
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I will not start my story with Other ordinary stories but like every story it will also end on a good end. In this story, the main character is a…
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