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Aarav had a face. A kind one, actually. But also – a wheelchair. And scars from an accident that had ended his cricket dreams.

She didn’t confront him immediately. Instead, the next night at 11:11, she sent a photo of herself – no filter, messy hair, tired eyes. Mujhse Dosti Karoge Online

Riya grinned. “We were never just friends, Aarav. We just didn’t have the courage to admit it.” Aarav had a face

What she meant to type was: “Does anyone actually make real friends anymore, or are we all just collecting followers?” the next night at 11:11