“It’ll be alright…” I told Tanya as we walked into the psychiatrist’s clinic.
READ THE ENTIRE PIECEWhile the students were getting ready for the first period, Rajan kept scribbling something on a piece of paper.
READ THE ENTIRE PIECEHe scratched out the line he had scrawled a fifth time, and was about to give up when his phone rang.
READ THE ENTIRE PIECEDivya was in the third trimester of her pregnancy and was struggling to reach the file on the top shelf.
READ THE ENTIRE PIECE“It just doesn’t make sense,” I say out loud into an empty room. Why am I feeling this way?
READ THE ENTIRE PIECEThere were drones in the air, scanning for deviants as usual.
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