I loved your humbleness, your respect for women and of course your personality. But I was too immature to look beyond my craziness for marrying some model.
I was unaware that this red file was going to change my thought line. The whole thing was that I had to go for a sting operation.
Story of the Month Jan’14: He heard my voice – at least I thought so – for he turned around to look at me. He looked straight into my eyes. I waved at him. He stared blankly at me
“I didnt fool you. It is for your good. Now just do what I say.” He was calm. But his words were magical. She was abide to obey it
It was not supposed to happen this way.The newspapers call me a terrorist; the public curses my soul every day. I wonder what does my husband thinks of me
I have, in my modest duration of service, led many teams in many missions but haven’t ever set eyes upon such a group of perfect individuals forming a tenacious faction
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She was in the train, going to reach to her dreams. Her dreams of completing her studies. Her father’s advice was still in her ears – go daughter, grow and become big.
I am lost in deep thought. That’s what I do now-a-days…think. How did I end up here, in this 8×6 cell? There are no windows. The walls and ceiling are bare