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Discretion Part 2

I sat down on my bed and looked at the watch. I knew his flight had already landed. I knew he must be getting ready. I looked at myself in the mirror for good five minutes, trying to understand if I had changed. While my appearance did change I was unable to figure if I… Continue reading Discretion Part 2

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Discretion: Part 1

“Stop”, I shouted. But she did not look back. “Stop! Stop!” I kept on screaming but she did not stop. I had said something which I knew was irreparable. I sat hopelessly on the bus stand and tried calling her. But she did not pick up. I got up and started walking towards my car… Continue reading Discretion: Part 1