The Umbrella Partner
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"I hate rains. I wish someone invented rain repellent creams." He complained.
She chuckled. "Rains bring some surprising benefits which, even people like you would appreciate."
"Like what?"
She put her umbrella above his head and shifted closer. "Rains make love confessions look more romantic."
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Devansh's mundane life turns vibrant when he shares umbrella with a Social Studies teacher.
A short story where a simple walk together, under the umbrella, turns into a journey towards self love, acceptance and a new beginning.
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