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70 | a single thread of gold.
THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V
Shayla Sengupta barely cried, she had never allowed herself to -- instead, she dressed up all emotions and scars in the boldest shades of red, darkest dashes of kohl and painted her skin with lies and lies and lies until it seeped to her bones. She spun her obsidian curls until they looked like they had been
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A Handful Of Stars 75 | under the influence of alcohol.
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- A Handful Of Stars 150 | the years after — the epilogue.
- A Handful Of Stars 149 | natasha or akash?
- A Handful Of Stars 148 | the big decision.
- A Handful Of Stars 147 | the accident.
- A Handful Of Stars 146 | the pregnancy news.
- A Handful Of Stars 145 | the honeymoon waters.
- A Handful Of Stars 144 | the wedding articles!
- A Handful Of Stars 143 | the haldi ceremony and more bengali rituals.
- A Handful Of Stars 142 | the rehearsal dinner.
