Junak Baruah wants to win the prestigious short film competition in his university. But with hundreds of participants and a stellar jury on board, winning means making a film that's never been made before.
And that means breaking the rules and taki...
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so i know you're ignoring me but i don't understand why??? i mean mayve i do but it would've been nice to hear you say it instead of ghosting me... which is a cruel joke btw coz you know how i feel about ghosts. anyway point is, you told me once that i need to trust people and communicate with them and i'm trying, i swear, but you're obviously avoidsing me you've prolly blocked my number at this point idk dikhou i miss you so much which is prolly pathetic coz it's been a year or whatever and you said we will be fine but i don't feel fine. i'm sorry i'm being whiny and this is stupid but there are so many things i want to tell you and i can't listen to any bihu songs now without thinking about you. hell, i can barely do ANYTHING without thinking about you. this is stupid. i'm sorry i just wish
Junak stared at the blinking cursor, then pressed his thumb on the backspace button till he deleted the entire message. He then increased the volume of the speaker that was blasting a random pop song playlist, locked his phone and dropped it on the nightstand. He roughly wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand and tried to fall asleep on a cold, cold bed.
