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  • Letters To The One Who Doesn't Exist  by Kashigupta108
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    Riya Banerjee has never been in love. Not in the movies-and-roses way, not even in the awkward college-crush way. But she has written over a hundred letters to "someone" she's never met. A stranger with no name, no face - just a place in her diary where she pours every thought she can't tell anyone else. It was harmless. Private. Her own little secret. Until one of her letters goes missing... and a reply appears in her hostel pigeonhole. No signature. No explanation. Just a single line: "I like the rain too." Now, the letters arrive like clockwork. The writer knows things no one else should - her favorite tea, her 2 a.m. fears, the song she hums when she thinks she's alone. Who is he? A classmate? A stranger? Or someone she's known all her life? One thing is certain - she's falling for him. And one day soon... she'll have to find him. ---
  • The Last Saree  by Kashigupta108
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    The Last Saree (A Wattpad Original Concept - emotional, magical-realism drama) -- > Seven folds. Seven lives. One choice. When Aanya, an ordinary brown girl from Jaipur, stumbles upon an old peacock sari in a dusty hostel trunk, she doesn't expect magic. She doesn't expect it to whisk her into other versions of herself - the ones who took different turns, chased different dreams, loved different people. In one drape, she's rich beyond imagination. In another, she's loved without limits. In another, she's a prophecy in human form. But each life comes with its own cracks, its own shadows. And with the seventh drape, the sari shows her the one future she's most afraid to face: the one she'll live if she changes nothing. Now Aanya must decide - will she keep chasing magic, or finally start living her own imperfect, beautiful life? A story about choices, courage, and the extraordinary hidden inside the ordinary. ---