sobuj hossain
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The window is open. The chilly, rain-drenched breeze hasn’t stopped all night. The messy bed. The exhausted laptop. The unlocked wardrobe. Discarded shirts, vests, backaches, crumpled sheets, books—all blending to create a sense of familiarity. Once, sleep wouldn’t come easily in this room. But with time, a person grows accustomed to so many things.
By sobuj hossain10 months ago in History
