I looked around and tried to spot my own shoes there. But in vain, as my shoes were nowhere in that room. I had no other way, so I came out of that room
Shobha was dusky and a very simple looking girl. Mita was totally opposite from her sister. She is very fashionable and very pretty
Looking up, I saw a man standing there; tall and broad; his hair, a stunning blonde; his eyes, the color of emerald. I nodded; words were lost in that split second I looked inside his eyes.
She could not believe her eyes. She read the letter over and over again and then she was convinced that it was not a prank. Every year on Christmas she made thousands of people happy