Misha
Sunlight slipped through the thin curtains and brushed against my closed eyelids. I groaned softly, shifting under the blanket. Still half-asleep, I hugged my pillow closer, trying to sink back into whatever peaceful dream I had been having. But something felt… wrong.
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I'm an college going .. wanted to pursue literature but life felt opposite. Trying to fulfill my dream here and get independent as soon as possible.
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