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Chapter-10

Author: ShivangiPrajapati
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The silent sea always remains dangerous

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There are two kinds of people in this world. One who is inside the box, adjusting themselves the way people want, gets admired by everyone, fits everywhere they want. While there are some like me. Who are outside the box, people like me will never fit in, we will never be admired by someone else, and we will always be on the other side, hoping to vaporize from this world.

I was lurking outside the window, and my mind was getting stuck to a point when I was ten years old.

I have no indication why my mind was linked to that particular phase of my life.

Abhimaan Kapoor was driving his car and I was in his car along with Aman, Shanaya, and his younger sister.

There was complete silence, absolute utter one.

The thunderstorm made me burst from the inside, I was crawling to divert my mind, to never be stuck in the loopholes of my life.

The atmosphere distorted itself into the most horrendous times, and I beli
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