From a distance I saw her walk by, she had the grace of a classical dancer. I kept watching her from a distance. Hey, she’s totally unaware of me adoring her. So it clearly cannot be classified as ogling. There…
She was slapped and abused. She was abused in the filthiest manner ever. She still loved him. She thought someday her love would make him a better person. Every palm of his, which landed on her face gave her…
She lived a happy life. She never let loneliness captivate her. She had the best of friends, the best of hobbies like reading, listening to music and playing her PS3. The one thing which gave her a lot of joy…
Walking down the beach holding a wrapped box made her wonder the life she lives now. She looked at the waves. She looked at how each wave wanted to be higher than the other. She looked at the people playing…
