Category: Slice of Life

It was back to school for our final two years…

“Why do you hide your pain behind that fake smile?”…

“How are you?” Neelam held out a steaming cup of…

It was raining heavily. Little Arpan had just gone off…

One moment they were running around the barren field, and…

I put the appetizer plate on my knee and was…

I smiled back at the already smiling Mrs. Avadhanam. She…