chapter 51
The pages of Meera’s diary fluttered slightly as Arvind ran his fingers over them. The ink had dried decades ago, yet it felt as if the words were still fresh, still bleeding. Each sentence dug deeper into him, leaving wounds he didn’t know how to tend.
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