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Complete, First published Mar 15, 2023
"ever felt what living in a cage is?", he asked looking at the night sky above.
"no..", i mumbled.
he looked at me with bloodshot eyes and smiled.
"funny how you don't realise you are in a cage."

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Written as a fanfiction.
Might be read as a standalone.

anupamaa x vanraj in some alternate universe.
sequel to namaste america.

#1 on compassion on 25.3.23
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