Only You
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Last published Sun, Mar 22, 2026
Everyone had someone they admired, loved, to the point of devotion.
For Nishant, it was his older brother, Arush.
Arush was perfect, he could do no wrong. Nishant was a religious guy, he prayed to God daily, but fully devoted to Arush.
They had differences in morals, ideologies, but nonetheless, Arush was always the one for Nishant.
Then one day Arush comes back home with longer hair that disrupts Nishant's life.
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When admiration turns to obsession, when the obsession turns to possession.
The dynamic between the brothers changed, Nishant changed.
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