The mother smiled , a happy one , a proud one this time. And I caught a glimpse of her cheeks turning pink. And the girl playing with her face.
I feel a sudden urge of affection towards him, maybe I love him too. Yes, I definitely do now. It’s him. Henn. I race across the wide, barren opening to my brother and two others behind him.
While they slumber, I clamber up, gather as many guavas as I could and scramble down quickly. Meanwhile my brothers downstairs would alert me if an adult showed up.
I grabbed the note and read it. It said that Mom was really sorry that she couldn’t take me to the fair and that she had plans for us tonight.
The wedding was soon, and filled with amaze, The ton couldn’t believe it, they were in a daze. They were in daze, as to what had come to pass, They still waited for the news, that this was all farce,
They say you always lose your first love, you may never find it back, the bliss of marriage may guise it, but the truth is first love never leaves. It stays with you,
I saw the face which had haunted many and made me bad luck for many. That night I embraced my long time companion.
Loving someone and being loved is an awesome feeling. In love we are more happy, we smile more, we rethink the loving moments, re-read the romantic messages.
Trouble seems to follow us everywhere and when a mysterious murder crops up, we have to find out more. But this could be more deadly than we expected.