The Ghost of You
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What if the love of your life was taken from you? Left with nothing but grief and a hollow existence, Shubman found himself drowning in a reality too cruel to endure.
*TRIGGER WARNING- this story deals with themes of grief, mention of death, brutal accidents and survivor's guilt*
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