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4. Rituals

  • 31 Jul, 2025

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Meera was lost in sleep, tucked somewhere far from reality—where shadows couldn’t chase her and silence didn’t sting. Her breath was steady, lashes resting like soft ink on her cheeks, and for a moment, she looked untouched by the chaos she carried.

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Slow-burn intensity, raw emotions, and love that lingers long after the last word. I write stories that make your heart ache and your soul dream
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