Salam!!
If you made it till here, then I am extremely grateful. This story has been receiving a lot of love, even in my absence, and I just wanted you all to know that I've noticed it and truly appreciate it (even though, at this point, I think this story absolutely sucks).
Anyway, so I've finally posted another story! It's a novella (shorter than a novel, bigger than a short story) and it deals with depression in a South Asian setting. It's called "Grief's Tender Arms" and I am really excited to share it with you all. Please, please go check it out. It'd mean the world to me :)
https://www.wattpad.com/story/228893196-grief%27s-tender-arms
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Painting Life
Spiritual"when a broken girl and a homeless boy come together, an explosion is bound to happen - no sparks, no fireworks; just a wrecking explosion" This is a story of hopes and disappointments and of light blotting out the dark. Haris Bin Hashim is the wei...
