Yet another short story in the 3rd person pov, and this time, I'll be mentioning the names of the characters in the last.
The story takes place in an Indian school. This story is a result of my imagination; any relevance to real-life events or any other story or movie is purely coincidental.
English is not my first language, so I am bound to make mistakes. On that note, constructive criticism is welcome but hate comments aren't.
C o p y r i g h t
I, hereby claim copyright on this story. Plagiarism is NOT welcomed. Nor is translation of my work without my knowledge. Any kind of plagiarism will be dealt with strictly.
Copyright ©️ s.k 2024
That's it, folks; you are free to enjoy the story. Have fun ;)
P.s. I was sure I posted it yesterday... Wth
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Guitar Boy
Short StoryShort story, 3rd person pov If someone were to tell her that she'll like a boy from her school, let alone fall in love with him, she would laugh at their face and probably throw a physics book at their head. This out of syllabus hassle was so not on...
