#WritcoStoryChallenge
The footsteps following me sounded closer. I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror.
I turned a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end.
I heard the loud cry of a new born my heart stopped for that moment
A worker out from the ward telling
CONGRATULATIONS.
His smile told me something about happiness and pain
Happiness is she will pave way for ur closed path fullfill ur house with joys
Pain is she have to become someones someday

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Its all about an Indian Girl.