Simran Nagpal

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A beat of silence unfolds between us, and I squeeze my eyes shut when I can’t hold the tears back, the dam of frustration and disappointment in myself breaking free. When I finally lift my face to him, I see his jaw tense, dark, stormy gaze boring into me as it drags over my puffy, swollen eyes.
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