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I have used images to aid in storytelling, so please read through the texts to get the subtext and play the bgm attached when prompted to get the full experience.
Fair warning: Some juvenile immature behavior may seem like red flags. Trust me that is NOT the case.
Note: This chapter involves multiple time jumps so please follow along and enjoy!
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Date: 23-04-2001, Monday
Time: 6:12 am
[9 days after last ch.,
17 days after the start of session]
"...hahahaha..."
"Has mat!"
"Kaise... na... hasu... pffffhwahaahaha,"
pointing to her sister's enraged face,
who was huffing with sticky tears down her face.
"Tu kitni buri hai!," she plowed her
face with a pillow, intending to shut her
up but she dodged it instead.
She teased her annoyed sister by
shaking her thumb, "nahi laga!"
Wrapping her arms around her sister,
she tried to calm her down.
"Aur mai itni hi buri hun to tu ro
kyun rahi hai ?"
"Kyunki meri school friend bhi
chhorke jaa rahe hai aur
ab tu bhi," Aarohi whined,
trying to curb her clinginess.
"Bol to aise rahi hai jaise hum
alag alag planet pe reh rahe,"
Akshara patted her dramatic sister's head.
"But ab din ke 9 ghante
mai kiske sath baat karun ?,"
Aarohi wiped her cheeks.
"Us Pratiksha ko mai chhorungi nahi!,"
she huffed in annoyance.
Mouthing curses at her bestie who left her.
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Dastaan Jo Likhun
FanfictionA cinematic and musical homage novel to #gen3 & #OGAbhira (#AbhiRa from #yrkkh). A tale of broken characters who heal along the way... second chances exist... the jaded characters are honored. Emotions are dealt better and all shades of thriller, ac...
