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I saw the river flow by

Par : Papri Rudra
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  • FormatePub
  • ISBN8231993024
  • EAN9798231993024
  • Date de parution08/07/2025
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  • ÉditeurWalzone Press

Résumé

All Vartika wants , after her tragic loss, is to nurse her broken heart and give herself a chance to heal. Yet even small towns have tales that can surprise the trickiest storyteller. What with a friendly ghost who wants to befriend her and the story of a past tragedy of this town that doesn't seem to add up! Add to it the strange painting that looks familiar , odd gifts that universe seems to be showering on her and an elusive love story , she finds herself drawn to.
Before she knows, her hands are pretty full. She is sure there is an unsolved mystery here. The problem, however, is that no one else seems to feel that way. Are they pretending or is Vartika picking up on something , that others don't even know , exists?
All Vartika wants , after her tragic loss, is to nurse her broken heart and give herself a chance to heal. Yet even small towns have tales that can surprise the trickiest storyteller. What with a friendly ghost who wants to befriend her and the story of a past tragedy of this town that doesn't seem to add up! Add to it the strange painting that looks familiar , odd gifts that universe seems to be showering on her and an elusive love story , she finds herself drawn to.
Before she knows, her hands are pretty full. She is sure there is an unsolved mystery here. The problem, however, is that no one else seems to feel that way. Are they pretending or is Vartika picking up on something , that others don't even know , exists?