The days slipped through Sarang’s fingers like sand. Each morning came with dread and each night brought no peace, no hope.
Each day was bringing her closer to the moment she feared most⸺the day she would be left with nothing except giving up on her self-respect and giving that person a child. The same person who once broke her heart into pieces.
Hi, I’m Taevya. Writing has always been my way of understanding emotions and exploring the complexities of relationships. I love telling stories about people who are imperfect, passionate, and trying to find their way through life’s twists and turns. My stories often revolve around love, misunderstandings, and the kind of connections that challenge and change us. I believe in creating characters who feel real and crafting moments that make you laugh, cry, and maybe even see a little of yourself in them. Thank you for being here and sharing this journey with me. I hope my stories bring you as much joy and inspiration as they bring me.
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