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‘Today i will take the new Sea-link…and one day I will kiss her while driving on the sea-link’…
He could picture her in a silk gown…looking as ravishing as ever, halter necks really suit slender frames like hers he thought to himself…he could see her skin glistening under the bright lights of the Sea-link…and just under the tallest part of the bridge…he could see him just about to kiss her in the moonlight…
She mindlessly spat out the piece of nail that she had been chewing for the past 5 minutes. It flew across the room and landed on the shiny glass table near the sofa. On a normal day she would have hurriedly picked it up before a mother shouted at her. But today, nothing mattered to this 18 year old.
…During this season she loved to go for long bike rides and enjoyed challenging the winds while they threatened to throw the bike off-balance. Her laughter would resonate in the air as she opened her arms and looked up at the sky. While the wind while played with her hair she would thank God for the overwhelming feeling of being loved…
After that day, each time he demanded her body, she would silently give in like a scapegoat in the lion’s lair. Raped by her own uncle, betrayed by her mother, Anju had nowhere to go.
“A burning torch was handed over to me and the ever helpful uncle once again guided me to her toe. I debated whether she would jump up in pain.” #ShortStory
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