The Red (break-up) Saree – I
It’s been six months. Yes. It has. Not very long. Not long enough. To flush you out. The memories. They haunt. That’s what their (one – and only) job is. But I haven’t worn it … … … till yesterday. And just like that, the heart listened . To the head. For once. Logic, twisted…
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