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23. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐†๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ

Sritama lowered her head, the heavy silence of the hallway allowing her thoughts to drift.

She bit her lower lip as a sudden, overwhelming wave of memory washed over her.

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Chandiniwrits

Imperfectly perfect!