Its been a while I put up a short story here, so I felt I should share this. ………………… The well padded leather cushion and the black slender noisy gadget with a screened face hanged on the cream painted wall have understood and embrace the daily routine Daddy would arrive home early to be mesmerized…… Continue reading Unloved – Short Story
I was alarmed, what I have done? I thought
Grandma nudge me to take a spoonful myself and then I had an aha moment. I wanted to run along with them, but grandma’s demeanor and stance wouldn’t allow me bulge. I dare not stand up from my seat. I had to grudgingly swallow the gulp but internally I was crying.