Khushi was confused not knowing what to do next. So she slept and woke up late next morning. Her phone pinged and then she noticed that she is late for the office. She quickly took a bath and wore a dress today. A knee length red dress. She tied her hair in ponytail, her cute fringes falling on her forehead. She locked her apartment and reached her office.
"Khushi, you are late today. boss has been asking about you", Receptionist informed her so she walked in fast pace and reached till the elevator. The door got opened and she entered in. She had to go to floor 18. The elevator started and stopped on first floor.
I have started something I am not even sure anyone would read. Now here we are. Me—still writing. You—still here. I’m not backed by fame or algorithms, just pure passion… and you. So if you’re reading this, thank you. Your support doesn’t just help—it builds this journey. And every share, every comment, every cheer? It’s another “Keep going.” And I will. For you to read. Comment your darkest desires to read in the story.
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