The hand I was waiting for
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The Red Frock It was a cold, rough winter morning. A nine-year-old girl was searching for something she couldn't seem to find. Outside the room, a woman hurriedly packed a tiffin and a water bottle i...
Genre : Hearts & Real Stories
Category : My own images
Total Pages : 85
ShreyaShe is a young aspiring author who finds joy in writing and expressing herself through words she hopes her stories reach hearts,inspire,reflection,and remain readers that every voice deserves to be heard.This book marks a special step in her journey.
Readers’ Reviews (1)
The Hands I Was Waiting For is a heartfelt journey of unspoken emotions, self-discovery, and learning to become the person we once waited for. 🤍
Shan Sun, Oct 18th 2026, 12:32 AM