That Yellow suit (short story)

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Aastha was lying down on the hospital bed, still numb under her stomach from the pain killers that the doctor had administered. She had a c-sec, which was precisely not the point that kept her awake at this hour. She was constantly staring at the street l

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Neha Arjun Bhalla

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