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I have a passion for story telling.
There was one particular fellow in the group with a deep voice, who tried to converse with her and she answered him only in monosyllables.
Now Ginny understood where she would invest her money. The returns she would get was more valuable than money.
Editor’s Choice: It was in the same room that he saw the girl for the first time . He told her everything as he did not want her to believe that they were going to live a life together
She had been in my house even before they thought of giving me my name, why, even before I was born. She looked an ageless creature,
Sushilamma was not the type who loved to nap or the type who answered the door bell lethargically. Despite her sixty plus age, she was quick on her feet
My mother was not for this marriage. She had consulted an astrologer with our horoscopes. He said,” Total mismatch, lady. These two can’t see eye to eye
Ruma came awake with her heart pounding. She heard Suman calling her from below. She got up, pushed her hair away from her face
Editor’s Choice: I was born and I grew up in the same place with all my clan around me. We had always been contributing our mite to the society
I looked at with pride the book – my book. It had been in the best sellers list now, for over a week and was adorning my living hall
Ratna was standing in a corner watching the multitude of guests, jostling with each other, nevertheless having a great time, men and women dancing to western and Indian tunes