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Stories by ꧁⪻💜Shruthi💜⪼꧂
Scars Bloom Like Flowers
Some wounds never disappear.
They don't fade-they change.
And sometimes, the deepest scars become proof that...
The Last Train That Waited for Us
Love, timing, and the moments we almost miss-but don't.
The train becomes a metaphor for life: it never waits...
A Sky Painted with Unsaid Feelings
Some feelings are never spoken-not because they are weak, but because they are too deep.
Under the same sky...