The Influencer

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I was mesmerized by her olive skin, impeccable style, her silky voice saying ‘Please Subscribe to my channel’. Her desirable lifestyle was out in the open for millions of views. I was a stalker.

For few weeks she disappeared from my feed. I visited her profile and discovered other followers asking whether she was taking a break. Finally her much awaited reel appeared. It had been posted five minutes back.

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Decluttering my mind, scooping out deep-seated thoughts, stirring my soul and expressing them for you to enjoy some fresh, awakening perspectives

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