Word can't describe what kind of mess I am....😝
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Stories by aisha_writes23
Meeting Again!
Kolkata doesn't forget.
It keeps things in margins. On train windows. In the smell of old paper and monsoon...
Ghum-e-yaar
"you know? if it was on me then I would have already sent you to rot in jail... A murderer like you does...
