Hello, I'm odree.Just someone who writes quiet stories.
I write when feelings stay unsaid.
Still learning, still trying.
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Stories by Jannatut Tazwar
On the Day the Cherry Blossoms Fell
In the quiet corners of Tokyo, beneath falling cherry blossoms,
Haru meets Ren beside an old railway line. W...
A piece of sky
Under the same sky, where stories never die.
How does it feel when you lose the closest person without even w...