"Temperature ho raha hai tumhe," she said again, her voice a mix of worry and frustration as her cold fingers rested on my forehea...

I had been pacing my room for the past hour, the floor creaking softly under my restless steps. Outside, the night was quiet, the streetligh...

I stared at the invitation on my desk, its gold-embossed letters gleaming mockingly under the desk lamp. A wedding. An elaborate affair, no ...

I sat in the corner of the coffee shop, staring at the rain streaking down the window. The tea in front of me had gone cold, but I didn’t bo...

The kind of cold that made the air feel heavier, sharp against your skin. Each breath fogged the air, little clouds that vanished as quickly...

I hadn’t planned to call her. It wasn’t a conscious decision, more like a reflex, the kind you don’t think about until it’s already in motio...

The clock on my desk flickered to 12:01 AM, its soft glow carving shadows into the walls of my room. Outside, the world was bursting into ce...