I am in a room that is all pink and light and has pictures of butterflies and roses in it. The nice lady is holding me up close to her,
The criminal get punishment and the victim can satisfy with the punishment even though that did not bring something that has lost. But what about the accused?
Mark stopped the car in sheer surprise. He was searching for some suitable explanation probably. Johanna rose her arms to dissuade him. She grinned; the flavour of that smile was though, utmost pensive
They slowly stepped out of the elevator. They could see a couple of red spots in the darkness. They took a few steps. Suddenly, a cry of pain was heard.
This was a conscious effort made by Riya to keep him away from the dark past of his dad. Rohit was raised with the belief that he got all his goodness from Dad.
A rhythm of joy rushed in the blood of my family as I read my result on the computer. My mother eventually tensed, was very happy and was so proud that she gave my father HE MADE IT type of look.
One of them who visited the party wrote a book about the story narrated by the lady and the things that happened that night and named the book “Memories of the Lady”.
I don’t like to be framed as a feminist, but Google suggests that being feminist doesn’t stop you from doing things which you like, definitely not wait for someone else wedding.
She came across a friend who understood her plight and gave her ideas and suggestions and the strength to fight back, she even helped her to get an online job,
One day Rahul took me to the riverside and confessed his feelings for me. My heart pounded uncontrollably and I started to feel butterflies in my stomach. But I knew my answer would be no.