Last Bencher
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Naughty, mischevious, a jerk, these are some of the words which come to our mind when we hear the term 'back bencher'. But that is not the case with Aman, a shy but mysterious person, all alone on that last bench where no one pays attention. But what happens when this mysterious person has to reveal some of his darkest secrets to his new found friends?
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