Meera stumbled across the road and blinked hard to stop herself from whimpering. The tears have dried over the last few months, what’s left is the numbing pain that sometimes tried to escape the bounds of control. She clutched at her pallu and tried to wipe away the droplets that had escaped like naughty three year olds.
Walking blindly into
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