A week slipped by, quiet and heavy, like pages turning in a book no one wanted to read aloud.
The rhythm of those days had settled into something unspoken. Rivan drowned himself in work, his laptop never leaving his side, clipped phone calls echoing late into the night. Even when silence hung in the room, his presence carried the same stern weight. Sifat, meanwhile, found an unexpected anchor in her school.
An ovethinking mind, unable to do what society wishes her to. I'm an multitalented girl, Learned everyhting expected from a typical Indian girl. Understood that we can't force our mind to do something which we are not interested so, now studying. Wasn't able to find peace of mind. Then it hit me. My love for reading. I'm a long time reader on scrolstck and wattpad and now finally decided to turn why 24/7 running mind into some good use and create something interesting and seriously I'm really calm from the day I've started writing. Just expect support and love from you guys and start my journey.🌷🌷
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