Detachment: Where She Found Herself 🤍
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Dernière publication dim., mars 29, 2026
Story of a girl, Niyati Kushwaha,who always felt alone, even when surrounded by her own people.
Since childhood, she was never anyone's first choice.
The same people she called her own were the ones who always made her cry.
Everyone gave her advice... but no one ever tried to truly understand her.
She always smiled in front of others, but she lost that smile too.
But little did anyone realize...
it was her own people who slowly took that smile away from her.
Those eyes...
once filled with love for everyone,
once full of hope from her own people...
became silent... empty... and numb.
And no one even noticed when that happened.
No one valued her.
No one gave her time.
No one tried to understand her.
No one defended her.
Until one day...
she quietly walked away from everyone's life...
far... far away.
Now people miss her.
Now people feel attached to her.
But she...?
She isn't attached to anyone anymore.
Because she had already detached herself long ago...
This is not a love story.
This is a reality.
The reality of so many girls out there.
If you can relate to this...
Maybe this story is yours too. 💔
This book begins on June 1. ✨
Till then Save it in your Library. I am sure I will not make you Regret. ❤️
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