Just to say I love you, it never seems enough. I’ve said it so many times, But I am just so afraid to say it. I might give you a flower
She moved out to balcony, when she heard a familiar sound, He was standing where she left him there,With lots of love and infinite care.
I look around , try to figure out the source of the fragrance. And then I notice something peculiar near the lonely tree. In the dark of the night it is no more lonely, unlike the day.
A couple of hours went by when I was awoken by a sound. I heard what no person wants to hear when they’re home alone in the dead of night.
The author after dinner came to her garden. He wanted to go to guest house. She said to stay, sleep and spend the night with her. The author followed her.
The author along with Nandu discussed as to how get rid of the lady’s clutches at overnight. Nandu suggested to flee away and to spend the night somewhere.
He didn’t know the condition of the person behind the wheel, and the idiot might just panic and try to run him down in an attempt to flee when George took out his identification.
After an hour of hearing fabricated stories of haunted houses and cursed forests, Mala had gotten tired and a little spooked. It was already ten o’clock and it was way past her bedtime.
The street lights weren’t working. The cab driver dropped her in front of her gate. Just when Pankaja was trying to open the gate, a man from nowhere groped her. She began screaming at the top of her voice but the man shut her mouth.
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.