Beyond the Boundaries | Chapter-2 The Falling
A few weeks had passed since Anay left the flower at the witch's door, and summer had quietly settled in. The flowers were blooming more than ever.
A few weeks had passed since Anay left the flower at the witch's door, and summer had quietly settled in. The flowers were blooming more than ever.
While getting ready, fragments of his dream float back to him. He remembers sitting beside a banyan tree, talking to someone.
Days were going in a flash. Lately, life has been feeling like an express train, and I am merely a passenger.
Each gust of wind whispered an invitation—I needed to go outside today.
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