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Every year I come to this sea shore at the same day, at the same time. I spend my day on this shore, waiting for Shreya, hoping to see her again
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I carried him in my arms and raised him as my own son. That was one of the best Christmas I ever had. My little Christmas story.
As Dena woke up the first thing that came out of her mouth was "Thank you Lord Jesus for waking me up today . Protect me from harm seen and unseen
When he was younger, it didn't seem that he was suffering from a heart condition. He was as energetic and as lively as any other kid his age.
When the Anesthesia wore out, nausea took over. Consciousness leached in excruciatingly as I turned over and vomited. My lips burnt. So did my throat. A sad love story of a cop and a girl.
Aniket neither felt any old attraction nor any feelings of lost love. He after a long time feels again same thing. Read romantic story - The Lost Love
Grandfather smiled. He knew Chotu was not as bad as he presents himself to him. He knew deep down he has a very kind heart. And he won't be sad for long.
Read Hindi story,Chandramukhi was running a laundry and the writer used to visit her.She had a boy friend too Her husband didn't like it & committed suicide.
Satisfied with the explanation to an ostensibly paranormal phenomenon, I diverted my attention to my next problem,the pressure I felt on my abdomen.
A shadow fell over me and as I turned, I came face to face with someone whose face was hidden underneath a hoodie.“Mary had a little lamb,” the intruder hissed
You were supposed to be my mother and love us unconditionally with no strings attached how come you could not do that , how come you did not love us,