Fiction

Short Story: The Other Woman

His words appeared so cold to her, and it hurt her badly. All she wanted was a mere acknowledgement of her existence in his life
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Short Story: The Blue Pills

In the restroom, he looked at himself in the mirror and felt a stab of pity. "How will I fake through this my entire life," he thought panic-stricken.

Short Story: The Silence of the Graves

Numair didn't want to correct him. Did it really matter? Would it undo things? He felt he should have been firm, but he was so helplessly in love that he blindly followed Zul in whatever he did.