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Grandpa went there and opened the door. I heard their voice they were heading towards the same room.I quickly hid myself inside the cupboard.
I saw the old oak bench staring back at me, reflecting the pale moonlight. Maybe that’s why a diamond that shines by itself is called a solitaire.
Strange are human creatures. Who loves whom, how much and why is still unknown. They give away the most valuable things to their near and dear one just like that. I’m also not an exception.
My love. Real love. We loved each other immensely since childhood but circumstances. My eyes get wet. I can’t speak further. My voice is choked.
He waited for a few minutes staring at me, then after looking around, listening intently, stepped back in the darkness and pulled forward a girl … my Rukmini…!
The author is of the opinion that it is the old man who is well experienced and becomes very witty by virtue of experience of his long life. He proves it. ?
Nobody knew who she was, as nobody had ever seen her face but she was already infamous for stealing more than a dozen priceless jewels and artifacts from all across the world.
The “radio waves” are greatest boon from gods. The “carrier waves” are unchanging and unwavering. They are the mighty horses of the modern world.
My heart was beating faster than usual. Two men had come to the clinic to meet me, but offering no names.It was clear to me who they were and I presumed they would now be watching my clinic,
She had tracked down that the diamond was safe in the collection of Mr Agarwal. Since then she had spied on every member of his family and everyone had their own story of betrayal and love.