short story

  • Life is a series of natural and spontaneous changes. Don’t resist them; that only creates sorrow. Let reality be reality. Let things flow naturally … A Series of Changes

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  • I scrutinized the man under veiled eyes. My long dark eyelashes were one of my vanities, and in times like these they came in useful. (The Exit Door)… What Are the Chances?

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  •   “I love you… very much” He touched her arm. Lydia withdrew  from him. She left his bed and walked to the window. She took a deep breath with her eyes closed, she raked hands through her hair. Richard frowned and followed her. He made her face him. “What are you thinking about?” She tried…

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