Their eyes met as soon as he had shut the red bound book and raised his head. Gaurav watched him as he carefully scanned the signboard
The voice, coming from a patch that seemed to be the darkest part around me initially startled me. But I was made of nerve of steel
Social Short Story: The mosquitoes had kept me so preoccupied with their constant attacks on my exposed flesh that for a moment I had failed to hear the voice.