I never thought she’d turn out to be a cold-hearted bitch that she did. I hated her for showing signs, yes. But, I went with it. She was a reflection of my sad, dreary past.
And I loved her for that.
I was thirsty on that wintry night… parched even. I went to the retail outlet there at the train station and bought me a Minute Maid Pulpy Orange. That night I fell in love with Minute Maid.
I would pay the 30 bucks for that sweet nectar gladly. That was all I would drink… With my Burger and my Pizza, with my Pakoras and Rotis, with my Ice Cream and my Biriyani…
I am 28 now, I have type two diabetes and just had to go through a bypass surgery.
He stood, he saw, The cobwebs, the mess. Lone and musty was the Manor. Quiet and dusty was the room. Alone in the dark, He heard a shrill voice. His breath quickened, he shook. A chill ran down his spine. He turned. And then, he breathed no more.