Amrit

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She stood at least two heads shorter than me, and yet it was as if she’d suddenly grown larger than any other thing around us. More imposing than the towering mountains. More dizzying than the searing breadth of the sky. My vision became a dark, opaque tunnel with only her visible at the centre.
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