Clouds and Stars

Clouds and Stars

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"I didn't catch your name" I spoke loudly enough for both of them to hear and no one else. "I didn't throw it" he laughed Until he realized that the situation was a little serious. For me at least! "Jayant, Jayant Singh" he put his hand forward for a handshake I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards me so that his face was now visible under the streetlight. He was taller than me but I guess shorter than my dad. He had curly black hair, not as black as Dhruv's. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kanak when moved in with her family to a new house. She develops a good bond with her neighbour, Dhruv Mathur. But Dhruv is a mysterious person and absolutely not what he pretends to be. Is he scary or scared? There is a secret which is yet to be discovered by Kanak... *I am bad at writing descriptions
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