Eshan Stories

A short story (word count: ~3000). Let's not spoil it with a blurb :) P.S. this was written for a Write India contest, so the story is woven around the given excerpt: * Around six that evening, when the doorbell rang, Eshan was busy getting things ready for the evening's party. Wondering who had turned up so early, he grumpily went to the door. It was Nathan. "I'm here to help you," he said with a smile. "How much can you possibly do all by yourself." Holding forward a single rose that had a long, slender stalk, he bowed dramatically. "Congratulations. For now, you could stop being jealous," he sneered. Eshan knew that the emphatic 'all by yourself' was hardly intentional, but it bothered him. * Feedback much appreciated! Cover Photo by Hassan OUAJBIR from Pexels. Design by Shruti Sinha.

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