A WAR ON TWO FRONTS

(METHARAJ) RAJ'S POV (Age 27, Year 1990)

Sleep was a shallow, restless country I no longer had a passport for. My mind, usually a fortress of cold logic, was now haunted territory. Images flickered behind my eyelids—a book that bled my own future grief, and the ghost of a boy with sad eyes who ...

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