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The Author
Disha
Disha is a moody writer. She has only published an academic paper so far (which doesn't count for a lot in the real world). She tries to be brutally honest while writing (a character trait she forgoes while speaking). Disha has been told many times (usually by men) that she is highly irrational, and much like any minority of the world; she now wears this identity proudly on her sleeve. Most of the world's highly rational people are only making things worse for the humankind - so why shouldn't she embrace this wonderful irrationality of hers?