This story was initially written for the 120 Blind Dates Contest which I could not enter because...well I missed the deadline.
And I wrote this when I was 16. It's still exactly the same although I went through it multiple times. What can I say? I am perfect.
Just kidding, it is mostly the same with very minor revisions, out of respect for my 16 year old self.
Also, there's no smut in this short story, no kiss (for the protagonist) as well. Boo, right?
Well, it didn't seem right to include it due to the premise of the story, but also I don't know how to write smut. Sorry not sorry.
Initially it had a rushed ending due to the competition word limit guidelines but I have now fixed that, and divided the story into two parts.
I remember I had a lot of fun writing this, and it was quite a bit of hard work. So please put in your time to read and give me your valuable feedback.
Do vote on it and I am looking forward to your comments!
Refrain from hate comments. I can do things you don't know I am capable of.
Along the same lines, do not even dare to plagiarize my work (or any writer's work for that matter). It's a serious offence and I will make sure you pay for it if you indulge in it.
Well, now that this is out of the way, happy reading! I hope you like this story :)
Love,
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(Shrishti Shubha)
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