I stroked the hair from the lifeless body. The little cherub looked peaceful. It was all over really quick. The cough syrup must…
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Cooking for one is a chore Eating in silence chokes Watching television turns a bore After days of not stepping out. Alone at…
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Dearest Amma*, Some things need to be written, however difficult it may be. It is a year and a half since our company…
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People said that you were a bully, But that I did not believe. They said that you made girls cry, I said…
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This fiction was published in Good Housekeeping India. A single mother and her daughter’s relationship which comes with its dreams, heartache and above…