ATHARVA POV:
I kept tossing and turning around the soft and mushy bed, in a futile attempt to sleep. It was past midnight and I still couldn’t sleep. I couldn’t sleep without my pillow or adjust on new beds and I felt super jetlagged. Maybe I couldn't adapt myself to the new atmosphere so quickly. I needed my bed and pillow to sleep and even this comforter provided zero comfort. I kept turning to the sides but nothing.
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Hey lovelies! This is your author Naina welcoming you all to my world of fictional messed up characters. I usually like to write about plots which I feel are rare, different and would take my readers on a new journey! ❄️💗
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