She was never born

Can you exist if the only proof of your existence is that other people remember you?The hospital records room smelled like dust and old paper, the particular mustiness of a place where nothing had bee...

Shubhangi PandeyShubhangi Pandey is a young writer on a constant quest for meaning. Navigating confusion and emotions through words, using writing as both mirror and compass. Discovering and analyzing every feeling that drives her to live, breathe and create.