True Story
She could not believe that this was happening to her. The oscillation between hope and anguish made her bite her non-existent nails. She looked as if she were
She could not believe that this was happening to her. The oscillation between hope and anguish made her bite her non-existent nails. She looked as if she were
I can’t say our life together has been a smooth sailing, because I’d be lying if I did. There have been too many ups and
It’s dark and cloudy with rains lashing relentlessly since morning. It’s as if the sky understands my state of mind and is crying with me.
She knew what she was getting into from the very beginning. Can she wiggle out by dropping out now? She casts a quick glance over
The growing pile of unread books is gathering dust. The recorded TV programs of the week lie unwatched. The love and support from buddies has
What we had was beautiful, what we had was true. But what we had is now over, it’s all in the past. A gripping pain
The sea and the moving tides beckoned her, again. They had lots in common, the shifting moods for one. The waves rolled and murmured rhythmically,
Hey sexy lady! Hey! This is Myra! I think that’s for Kiara! Right? Nope! I know what I am doing. It’s meant for you! Really?