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Acceptance
It is a sombering realisation after spending a solid time in any relationship , that your presence as an individual does not really matter. The title of the relationship holds importance but who you are and what you feel does not count. Anjali had started doubting her existence. Her mere presence. To disappear from the…
fiction, hope, hopelessness, husband, loss, love, moving on, people, perception, romance, short story, story, thoughts, wife
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The Armchair Traveller
There’s a quiet kind of travel that doesn’t begin with a boarding pass. It starts with a book. A line in a film. A photograph pinned on someone else’s wall. You find yourself staring at a cobbled street in Prague or the curve of a balcony in Greece, and for a moment—only a moment—you are…
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