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Today, as she sat on the old wooden chair, she realized how pale her skin had become. Once, she had been young and in love.
To be young and in love might not have been anything new for the world, but for her, it was the only memory that still reminded her of him.
She looked up at the sky and cried out, “I love this universe!” before collapsing to the ground.
It was just another winter in Delhi, but today, she was ready to become a part of the one who had been waiting for her all along.
The house stood silent. Jasmine could feel her consciousness slipping away. With each fading breath, visions of her mother and father appeared before her eyes. Whispering softly, she said, “Maa… Paa…”
As a cold breeze brushed her face, she felt a gentle hand on her shoulder—young, warm, familiar. And with that touch, she closed her eyes forever.
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RomanceJasmine, a girl who desired only one thing in life-to be free. But her idea of freedom was different. For her, freedom meant lying under the sky, staring into its vastness, and wishing to belong to a universe she believed she was never truly a part...
