Metathesiophobia, fear of change. Not many know about the existence of the word. It happened once, it happened twice. I know it's out of my control as it is what it is. It happened because it was destined to, it happened because there was no way around it. One after the other, friend after friend, change poured on me faster than the spread of fire. I know I can't change this fate, but I wish it didn't come on any date. I am Tasnim S R, and this is my story...
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