Ankita stood on the rooftop of her apartment building, overlooking the sprawling cityscape of Mumbai. The sun was setting over the horizon, casting a warm orange glow across the sky.
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and focused her mind. This was a familiar routine - one that she had been practicing since she discovered her unique ability to travel through time.
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hello, I want to write unique Stories which will be made into films someday. I am director/editor. I have been working for 7 years now. want to try something unique
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