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Chapter 18 School Reunion

Arohi

The moment I step out of the cab, a sharp gust of cold wind cuts across my arms, making me shiver. The weather has turned suddenly unpredictable, heavy clouds gathering above me like they're mirroring the heaviness inside my chest. It feels like it might rain any second... a perfect reflection of the storm I've been carrying all day.

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Zaira

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Writing the kind of stories to make you believe in love again.... ๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“

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Zaira

"Writing fiction to make the reality bearable and expect rainbow after every storm."