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7. Poison

Author's POV

The guest room was a cage of silence, the clock on the nightstand glowing 2:03 a.m. Madhav lay on the bed, still in his shirt and trousers, the sheets untouched.

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Whisper_the_tale

In the world where reality sucks, My inking will be your escaping to fictional realms ✨😗.