20

𝟐𝟎.|π‘Όπ’π’”π’‘π’π’Œπ’†π’ 𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏

Sitara’s heart was heavy as she clung to her father, tears flowing freely down her face. It felt like a dam had broken, all the emotions she had bottled up spilling out at once.

β€œPappa,” she sobbed, her voice trembling.

Write a comment ...

Write a comment ...

vedaaroyy

A mind full of imaginary worlds and untold stories.