The long wait…is this your story?

...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...

#ShortStory: Maa…

"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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