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The cost of time
The rusted dial on the antique pocket watch didn't tick forward; it groaned as it spun backward, grinding against gears that hadn't seen oil since the mid-twentieth century. Vikram stared at the dead ...
Sarangh P B NairSarangh is 10th standard student who deeply rely on love to write books. He is a person who loved to write mysterious and secret stories
