Author's POV-
The morning sun filtered through the classroom windows, casting soft light over the students. The class teacher scanned the room, her voice firm as she called out, "Khushi? Khushi?"
Avantika glanced at the empty seat beside her. Khushi wasn't here today. She hesitated for a second before standing up, keeping her voice even. "Ma'am, Khushi is absent."The teacher barely looked up. "Alright, sit down," she said, moving on with the lesson.
Show your support
My stories donβt just give you butterfliesβthey set off fireworks. If youβve laughed, cried, or screamed at my characters, show some love! Your support fuels the late-night writing sprees and keeps the magic alive. π€
Write a comment ...