this story contains a little discription of funeral. Please read with caution.Soft cries filled the air, rising and falling ...
After the teacher’s announcement about the bonfire, the group drifted into the market, the chilly evening air carrying the ...
As Ishika and Shreya’s conversation lingered in the air, the sound of running water ceased. A moment later, Khushi ...
After giving out the guidebooks and final instructions, the teacher gathered her things and left the classroom.The moment the ...
But Ishika didn’t move.She stood frozen in the middle of the room, the sharp echo of his command still ...
Khushi and Aarav sat quietly on the wooden bench tucked beneath an old gulmohar tree. The evening breeze whispered ...
Aarav leaned slightly toward Khushi as they sat on the quiet bench, his eyes fixed on her face. The ...
After school, the group headed straight to Vivan’s family café—a cozy, well-lit spot tucked between a bookstore and a ...
After school hours, the small café near the campus had slowly become Aarav and Ishika’s regular meeting spot. Nestled ...
The next morning, Aarav took his grandmother to the hospital. He had barely slept the night before, his mind ...