Story with Tag: girl


I was living. “Living” I don’t even know what the word meant until I saw her. How could I not, it was next to impossible not to. I was fascinated by her eyes. They said the things, her lips couldn’t. (Reads: 483)


“I know you are regretting and cursing yourself for having allowed a stranger offer you a drink from a beach side cafe. It`s natural. Life is an endless pursuit to not lie in your coffin with regret, isn`t it? ” (Reads: 828)

Wise Decision

We were four friends all well brought up in a decent background and good family values. We all wanted to do big in our lives and make our family proud of us . (Reads: 239)