He bumped into the girl, the slim, tall, beautiful girl with large doe eyes and black wavy tresses.The funny part was, unlike Indian movies, she saved him from a fall onto the wet sand.
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 little girl leapt from the bed and disappeared through the open window! The bedroom reverberated with the laughter of the ghostly girl.
Controlling a mixture of anger and laughter Kedar asked, “What did your parents say to our, that is you and me, love and marriage proposal?”
Editor’s Choice: “Is all this required? How were you connected with what was happening to that boy? Why do you always get involved in matters that do not concern you?”
“Don’t worry; it will be like that for some more time. After all, you are seeing the world for the first time. Now, now, don’t cry. It’s not good for your eyes.”
“We have been coming here for decades, haven’t we, Shree?” Narasimham asked his wife Shreelakshmi.“Almost four. I might have but you never missed a day’s walk,” Shree said.
From that day I did not miss an opportunity to tease Mr. Antique. While Pallavi’s reaction of disapproval did not bother me, his benign smile surely did.
Editor’s Choice: Violence against women, euphemistically termed ‘domestic violence’ – mental, physical, and verbal – is “orchestrated” like a symphony, every day, everywhere,
Even as the cashier opened the safe and emptied its contents, wads of currency and jewellery, Morgan saw in his peripheral vision a slight movement on the floor