
Kindness in The yellow umbrella
It was one of those rainy mornings in Mumbai when the streets overflowed with water, and people rushed past each other with heads bent low, umbrellas bobbing like mushrooms. Amid the chaos stood Tara, a college student clutching her bag to her chest, drenched from head to toe. She had forgotten her umbrella again
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