DIGITS (II): A Frozen Memory

On the Sandroad ‘Great!’ shouted Ileana, who’d been suddenly awoken by the abrupt stopping of the car. Her face was red with anger, while Advik looked pale from continuous driving for last 38 hours and his hands still clutching the steering wheel of the car while staring blankly at the scene before him. ‘Now stay […]

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