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Chapter 1

Listen tum se hi song

I sat in my usual spot near the window, my math textbook open but barely touched. The classroom buzzed with the monotonous voice of our teacher, Mr. Sharma, who was scribbling equations on the board. Numbers and symbols floated in the air, yet my mind was elsewhere.

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Author_shri03

I write love stories because I believe in quiet magic. When I'm not writing, I'm dreaming of happily-ever-afters