mouth
She opened her mouth.
And shut it again and
put down the chappati she was about to eat. If this rain continues, this
chappati will be the only food for her one year child tomorrow.
She wished she had not
kept her mouth shut when people were asking her the name of her child's father.
fire
She remembered again the way he had looked at her yesterday; it's obvious he loves her as much as she loves him. Then she put to fire the love letter she had written him.
Sometime, the best love stories are the one which never happened. And now, there's will always be on fire.
fairytale
She knew he was cheating on her. But every day, she sends him to office with a warm kiss on his lips.
Every night she puts her kid to sleep with the story of the frog who was turned to a prince by a warm kiss.
train
Her train is at 5.45 p.m. I really need to hurry if I want to see her this last time. I entered a CCD and ordered a Cappuccino. I took my first sip at 5.45 p.m. The sip felt like the first puff of a long waited smoke.
A train of memory began its journey.
A train of memory began its journey.
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