Story with Tag: park

Toboggan (Part -2)

When the wind swirled around Thiya, I switched on the sensor which I had kept earlier in Thiya’s hand. Nelson and myself were watching over the sensor moving towards deeper into northwest direction. (Reads: 154)


“Nothing” is a small story about the difference in love between past and present. This is a great change and it cannot be like “It doesn’t matter” (Reads: 1,105)