Splintered…

short story : limited chapters

The police sirens rang into my ears even hours after they had left the building premises. My anxiety was at its peak.But paradoxically there was a relief too… I was finally free from the stalker who had made my life hell…It had all begun with an innocent friend request….

@priyagole

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