A Passing Stranger Became Part of My Routine

Witnessing her assault changed both of us

Nitin Dangwal
Human Parts
Published in
7 min readDec 22, 2023

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Long long ago. Early Autumn, I think October. The office bus slowed down and came to a halt. I stepped down onto the pavement, pulling at my bag. As the bus hissed and trundled down the sloping road, I looked past it, beyond the top of the block of houses, the rows of trees, and above the far-off blue hills, at the…

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Nitin Dangwal
Human Parts

Writing stories, poems and a little bit of everything about life