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Somehow with all the hope she had of returning back to her home she managed to drag herself to the giant’s front door where they received her with open arms.
A social story of how things matter to us for some phases of our life and later how they become a mere triviality.
Rajesh always had a love for dogs but never really thought of keeping one. When Manika talked to him about this puppy, he readily agreed to adopt it.
How could they do this to me and Maun? How could they separate us? How could they leave a 7 weeks old kitten outside in chilly cold of December?
She was skinny brown haired cat, to be honest I didn’t liked her at all but with passage of time her charm got me all entangled. I named her Tia
Aashna started walking towards Scooter, when she heard the goat calling her,She was actually calling Aashna back, so that they both can play
Bhaloo was not allowed indoors. The first evening at home, it managed to sneak inside, but, being too small could not jump out through the window
Without giving a second thought to my bold decision of leaving the house, I paced up , leaving behind the image of my house fading in the darkness.
Little S had always been the apple of every one’s eyes. Being the only child in a huge family of aunts, uncles and a home constantly buzzing with visiting relatives
I heard a scream, I looked in the direction of the voice and saw a couple of guys laughing at a teenage boy desperately trying to remove what looked like a tarantula spider off his legs