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My white shirt was completely ruined. It wasn't dirt or rain, it was her blood. It had soaked right through the fabric, warm and heavy against my chest, and now it was drying into a stiff, dark stain over my heart.

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I’m so grateful for every single one of you who reads, comments, and shares my stories—it truly means the world to me. 💛 If you enjoy my work and want to support me, you can now do so directly by enabling fan support! Your support helps me create more stories, sketches, and content that I love sharing with you. Thank you for being a part of this journey with me. Every little bit counts, and it motivates me to keep writing from the heart. 💌 With love, Ishita 💖

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𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚

Writer of untold stories ✨ Turning feelings into words 💭❤️ IG- @ishiinks