Yashodha Stories

She stood there again. Same place. Same time. This time, with a new emotion stitched across her stillness. The crowd spiraled into chaos - panic running in loops like a glitch in the system. I thought I was confused too. But then I looked at her. Really looked. I've known her long enough to call myself her personal dictionary

Story of a girl who took rebirth back in time as an unheard and non existent character.