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71. Ghosts of my past

  • 16 Aug, 2025

Laughter rang through the air as Vihaan dashed ahead, his tiny feet barely touching the ground, a bundle of white fur clutched tightly in his arms. The rabbit wriggled, but he held it gently, his giggles echoing across the vast garden.

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