| 'Time' Series |
| Time#1 : Book One of The 'Secrets Duology' |
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The workings of her brain were a mystery to her own pneuma.
That's what Hinduja Rao always thought.
But, quite similar to her thoughts about her own self, was someone else aro...
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Go back and check the date of the diary entry in which Giriraj dies and compare it with the date of this flashback. You will understand his actions and emotions.
Word Count : 3700
Audio Theme(s) :
Remembrance (Slowed )
Or
January to December.
Or
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56 | The Only Truth
| 8 years ago |
| May 1, 2015 |
| Friday |
| 1030 Hours |
Buttoning the cuffs of the formal white shirt, he turned around to assess himself in the mirror. Instead his gaze fell on the packed luggage bags set aside in a corner of his single-occupancy hostel room.
Just then, the rickety old door opened wide with a bang as a 'not so feminine' female rushed inside.
"Bro!" The tomboyish young woman passed on a black academic robe and hat to him wrapped in a plastic packet as her knees made a 'not so graceful' touchdown on the cracked cement hostel flooring. A metallic sound followed her fall as a khukri and a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses fell down on the floor from her hoodie and face, respectively. "I swear, one of these days I am going to chop off Professor Banerjee's balls! I have been running around on the campus the whole freaking day! What does he think I am? A freaking horse or a donkey!? Here, your academic robe and hat." She hollered out, quickly picking up her khukri and glasses.
