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Stories by Harshit Dhakad
A Table for Two
Three years of silent love.
One café whispered to grant confessions.
And a heart that had rehearsed a thousan...
Not the Desk
After she leaves for a new city, returning to college feels heavier than it should. The classroom is the same...
Last Three Seconds Were Mine
Last Three Seconds Were Mine
She came without warning, stayed without explanation, and left before he could u...