The world won’t end before I do. I can rest- assured, comforted- I’ll end knowing I left behind a legacy. She’s different- she knows otherwise
Broken Things
Published by anaherarika in category Family with tag death | Drugs | painting | paper
Broken Things
The First Time I was Admitted to a Hospital
As I took in my surroundings, I found that I was shivering. I looked up and saw an air-conditioner and an air blower. I called for help
The Addiction
Avnish, a renowned software engineer while rising to new heights of his career is offered a project which requires extensive traveling and meeting with new clients
