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Maybe I Can...

'MESS' was the only word she could describe her even though she knew it was a lot worse. Her life was anything but calm and her family members were no less than the daily soap series that you see on the TVs. It was an emotional roller-coaster and she was tired. Only if she could turn off this TV... Life of a South Indian girl is never easy, even if you are a firstborn and your family's favourite. Can Krithika Shalin, 21 years old, be the same after all the family drama unfolding in front of her? Can she have the stable, sane and relaxed mind she wished for? Can she stand neutral or will she find herself torn between her own family? Life was anything but happy for him but he tried to find that happiness even in worse scenarios. He knew he showed himself to be cold but had a flower for a heart. He was all those words that describe soft but his armour was just hard to crack. His family was too sweet to be real and he was never able to find bitterness... Avinash, 22 years old was just waiting to slap him hard, to shake him out of the dreamland he calls reality. After years of being alone, he didn't trust happiness. Yet he keeps searching for it. ---------- Hello people, this is my first story to be in writing. I hope you can enjoy it and encourage me to complete it. Hope you can enjoy it to the max. I know people that this story is boring from the start but that is what always happens in reality almost every time. This is a story I choose to write from a true story around me so I hope you all understand and stay with me till the end. I am open to any suggestions and any corrections made by you. Also, do vote and comment on the story so far ;) Any suggestions or anything you want to share- ukiyomiraki@gmail.com Discord- UkiyoMiraki#6251

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THE DOCUMENTS

Secrets are the ones kept close to your heart, thinking that you can hide the truth from the world forever and even take it with you to your grave. But is that always the case.

Sometimes it's better to reveal the secret; sometimes it's just better to let someone be hurt by that secret; sometimes it's better to take that one secret off your shoulders.

What is the use of keeping a secret if that secret has the power to destroy whatever you have built on that one hidden incident—take your happiness, take that peace, take your loved ones away from you?

If not now, isn't it always better to reveal that secret on the right time. But again, no time is right until you take it upon yourself to figure out how to make that time right for your use.

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