Stories By 'Sneha Bhatta'
One, two, three...seven, eight. Eight paper cranes of different colours lay on the floor, carefully placed side by side.
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It was a perfect Saturday morning. Midwinter, the dewdrops lingered reluctantly on the windowpane, beside which sat Omi, on a cozy chair, by the fireplace, leafing through the crisp pages of her favourite novel.
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