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  • 🇺🇳🇦🇲🇪🇩 🇨🇴🇱🇱🇮🇸🇴🇳 {TS II} by writingsxsoumya
    writingsxsoumya
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    Vishi Agarwal had learned how to survive a new school-by keeping her head down, her dreams high, and her heart guarded. Ambition walked beside her every day, but so did nervousness she never spoke about. Lichi was her safe corner, Madhav her constant. Everything in her world was planned... until an unexpected collision rewrote the rhythm of her days. Yuvraj Tiwari was everything the school admired-an all-rounder, a topper, a heartthrob. Yet behind the applause lived a boy who believed in respect, patience, and kindness more than popularity. When Vishi walked into his world, she didn't chase him, didn't admire him loudly. She simply existed-and that was enough. Their bond grew quietly. No chaos. No jealousy. Just understanding. --------------------------------------------------------------- The school felt unusually quiet that afternoon. Vishi sat near Lichi, her face hidden in her arms as silent tears soaked her sleeves. She hated crying, hated feeling weak, but some days were heavier than others. Yuvraj noticed her from a distance and slowed his steps. He sat beside her without a word, letting the silence breathe. "It's okay," he said gently. "You don't have to stop your tears for anyone." She looked up, eyes red. "I thought I was strong... but I'm not, not today." "You are," he replied softly. "Being tired doesn't make you weak." Vishi took a shaky breath. "This world, feels heavy that I am choking. I'm scared I won't fit in." Yuvraj smiled, calm and reassuring. "You already do. You just don't see it yet." She wiped her cheeks. "And if I fall?" "I'll sit with you till you stand again," he said quietly. Vishi smiled through her tears. For the first time, her fear felt lighter.
  • Short stories by ALariya2
    ALariya2
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    Different stories of different people in different times. Will they all make it? Will love be enough? Will the goodbyes just be see you laters? Will they be strong enough? Only time will tell. With a little bit of luck. And maybe a few tears. A-♡︎