
by Zayyan Banerjee
What happens when death doesn’t take you…but life doesn’t want you either? For six years, a soul has existed in a place that is neither heaven, nor earth, nor hell—just a silent space in between, where time moves… but it doesn’t. Every morning, it sits at the edge of the clouds,watching a world that has already moved on. Until one day—someone sees it. A girl who wasn’t supposed to be there.A girl who wasn’t supposed to see anything at all.A girl who died… just hours ago. Two broken existences.One unfinished place.And a silence that feels heavier than pain. Some stories don’t begin with life.They begin after it ends. And some conversations…are just the beginning of remembering everything you tried to forget.
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