Worries, and Wrenched Hearts

Tue, 12 May 2026 12:09:36 +0000

I had been waiting for Ankita’s reply, even though I knew deep down—it wasn’t coming. Still, hope is a foolishly loyal friend. Every few minutes, I checked my phone like a man possessed—whether she was online, typing, or had sent even a single dot. Nothing. Not even a "seen."