The story session continued. The children were still sleeping. Though at first Nishant found it boring but as now he was fully enjoying the horror stories.
His gaze fell on his Vaine and her sister, Kanak. They both were now sitting on the first seat. Though they were interacting in their storytelling but they looked tensed and scared. His Vaine was looking out of the window now and then.
If my imaginary stories have touched you deep enough to get into your mind and heart, making you imagine as well, and if it is in your capacity to support, only then do so.
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