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Honour killing: 'I was your princess and pride of your family, the only peccadillo, my innocence heart committed was falling in love to

Honour killing: 'I was your princess and pride of your family, the only peccadillo, my innocence heart committed was falling in love to

Sanjana Kumar

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I remember seeing it last evening too. Safe. Peeking (too metaphorical, love?) from your shirt pocket. Useless to you. Apparently. Scribbles turning to doodles, ultimately. //caption// No, it wasn't sudden, it wasn't jolting to me. You left. Or rather, you walked away (to put it in "polite terms"). Like the mellow last r

I remember seeing it last evening too. Safe. Peeking (too metaphorical, love?) from your shirt pocket. Useless to you. Apparently. Scribbles turning to doodles, ultimately. //caption// No, it wasn't sudden, it wasn't jolting to me. You left. Or rather, you walked away (to put it in "polite terms"). Like the mellow last r

Devanshi Dadwal

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Charlie: The truth Facet 4 "Please leave me! I want to go back home! please, I beg you!!", whined a paper seeming girl. " Shut your mouth! You little sheep, stop agon

Charlie: The truth Facet 4 "Please leave me! I want to go back home! please, I beg you!!", whined a paper seeming girl. " Shut your mouth! You little sheep, stop agon

Sanjana Kumar

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While my dida (grandma) still let's me hide away into her bosom for a few moments, those moments seem almost stolen. Stolen from a stack of collective moments that would perhaps, let her sleep peacefully, sleep after she's completed all the household chores, for which she has forever refused a domestic help. //full poem in caption// I."And then the thunder said that the eighth of the children born to his sister of affection, would be his slayer. The savior, the Lord. "

While my dida (grandma) still let's me hide away into her bosom for a few moments, those moments seem almost stolen. Stolen from a stack of collective moments that would perhaps, let her sleep peacefully, sleep after she's completed all the household chores, for which she has forever refused a domestic help. //full poem in caption// I."And then the thunder said that the eighth of the children born to his sister of affection, would be his slayer. The savior, the Lord. "

Shreeya Dhapola

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~Chapter 3 Catch the previous chapters in #AWUTS ! SILENT GOODBYES ------------------------------ Days rolled by rather quickly. Faster than a

~Chapter 3 Catch the previous chapters in #AWUTS ! SILENT GOODBYES ------------------------------ Days rolled by rather quickly. Faster than a

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~Chapter 30 Catch up will the previous episodes! Tap #AWUTS ! BRING IT ON --------------------- The sharp sound of flipping pages echoed throug

~Chapter 30 Catch up will the previous episodes! Tap #AWUTS ! BRING IT ON --------------------- The sharp sound of flipping pages echoed throug

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~Epilogue— % & Check out the entire novel under one hashtag! Click #AWUTS ! ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL -----------------------------------------------

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