Vedant took a deep breath as his heart racing with nerves. As he began talking, he noticed a that, the same girl her eyes glued to him with intense focus. Vedant felt his heart skip a beat as he caught her gaze, and he found himself unable to look away. He continued speaking, trying to maintain his composure, but his eyes kept drifting back to that girl. He couldn't help but wonder who she was and what her name. Vedant tried to shake off the feeling of being drawn to the mysterious girl. He reminded himself that he was here for a speech for god's sake he was a doctor, and she was a student who was much younger than him. It was inappropriate to be thinking about her in that way.
I write because I am passionate about it and this platform will give me the opportunity to express my emotions through the stories.
Stories are the best way to pull out your imagination in the characters and plot.
For me writing is the medium of escapism and the indulgence into the world of stories and imagination.
I am here to provide some good, subtle stories within my capacity and some deep conversations.
Imagination is the essence of life, without imagination creativity doesn't appear. For me writing is that creativity in which I can indulge my imagination however I want.
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