Story of Sathya
“I’m sorry boy. Leave me alone. I’m getting married to someone.”
“What about that night where the twinkle on your eyes and the shine on your face mesmerized me and we made love.” He said.
“That’s just another  night, forget it.”
“You will be only mine,” He pressed the button and it was blood all around.
The Solitary Writer
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