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- Abhinanda Roy
- Mar 21, 2017
- 1 min read
There was an unwavering clutter in her throat as she passed on the bottle of water. Next to her was Shashi,the girl she thought she couldn’t easily do without, her best, best buddy.
Shashi knew all about her dark evenings and her light poetry days.
All the friendship and all that was extra was shredded down to the one name, Avinash.
The moment which dissolved all the preceding glorified past was when two girls innocently fell in love at the same time.
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