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(Part1)Echoes of That Midnight.
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I was sitting at a deserted railway station, alone on a cold bench, my hands trembling… tears refusing to obey. The silence felt heavy. Shadows of sorrow crept like ink across my heart. I was losing ...
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(Part 2)The Night Out & Our First Meeting
Yasharth Srivastava "“The Angel of Metaphor”"
The first day of college… and I had already been bullied by my seniors. Helpless. I entered my room and slammed the door shut. Completely exhausted, I dropped onto the chair. My stomach ached. I was ...
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