How could he think like that? Calling me for a coffee. Taking advantage of my situation. I was tensed and my mind was swirling with the possibilities of pranks he could do with me?
the joy of staying as a kid forever is a blessing. I realize all this now, only when I sit in front of my grandson as his 70-year-old kid with my own set of golden playing cards in my hands.
Nicole and Rahul shot out their chairs as they heard a loud crack. They all rushed outside and saw a stranger running out of their compound.
Its a Hindi story about a girl who understand the feelings of her friend with their eyes.She is happy , but still she remembering their promise to each other,
Smiling to himself he mechanically watched the game. He always felt himself peacefully surrounded by his friends. Cards and hands moving on the table were not interesting him
I lost a simcard, it was not a joke. It was already activated. I did not have any details of the simcard; not even its number. It was prone to be misused.
The letter was addressed to someone called “Miss Tomato”. There was only one person in the world who called her by that name
Mom told me that I should try and make some friends in my new school. So, I was really trying and moving around some people. Finally there were these three guys.
Always it’s nice to have so many friends. As all know without any reason our friends are the one to support us at right time when we need them. I have got so many good friends