01 Feb Tessy’s obsession
Born to a socially ostracized and unwed mother, who worked multiple menial jobs to make...
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Born to a socially ostracized and unwed mother, who worked multiple menial jobs to make...
He smiled at the young couple, who knocked at the door and went back to...
The widow hugged her son as he left in pursuit of greener pastures. She lived for...
On a bright summer morning as dawn smiled its arrival, little feeble Ivy sprouted with...
Today I met Sangeeta – my classmate. After 11 years. I penned love poems for...
“How do you know Sanjana?” Adi heard a rushed whisper thrust into her right ear....
The only child of doctor parents, who were practical and broad-minded, I expected her to...
She was a brilliant student who dreamt of being a pediatrician. With a Math-Science combo...
As she walked in, she caught the security person waving hurriedly at her. She stepped...
A greenish-grey old bulky frog tired of being in the sluggish pond and resolving the...