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June November Corridor
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June November Corridor
Narrated by:
Pallavi Pamdi
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Narrated by:
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Pallavi Pamdi
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Written by:
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Priy Yuvraj
June-November Corridor is a debut literary novel that moves across five months from the warm, rain-soaked promise of June to the bare, unforgiving clarity of November. It follows a young student through the slow, devastating unravelling of the closest friendship ever known - one not lost to fate, not lost to distance, but quietly, unknowingly dismantled by the very person who needed it most.
It begins in monsoon. In a college corridor. Over a leaking pen and a borrowed book and Tuesday afternoons that stretched longer than they needed to. It begins the way the most important things always begin - without announcement, without warning, without any idea of what is quietly being built.
And then, just as quietly, what is built begins to come apart.
Not through cruelty. Not through intention. But through broken promises and deflected truths and the particular, devastating cowardice of someone who felt everything - and said almost none of it honestly. Through language used as Armor instead of bridge. Through silence held so long it became its own kind of lie.
By June, the distance has already begun. By November, the room is completely dark.
What lives between those two months - across thirteen chapters, across monsoon and memory and the kind of self-reckoning that only arrives when everything else is already gone - is the question at the heart of this novel. Not where did it go wrong. Not why did it have to end. But the question no one wants to answer honestly -
What if the person who hurt you most - was you?
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