“I’d like to get you know more,”he said, pulling up a chairmet with stunned silence “Truly,” he prodded, “I feelas if we’ve drifted apart,and I’ve ignored us.” I might have said “No kidding”but hope swelled with his wordsand I blurted: “Ask away.” So he listened,as he had that first nightwhen tipsy and enamoured We’d stumbled […]
Deceit — One Woman’s Quest
Reena Saxena 
Some continue to hope for change even when knowing it is hopeless.
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It may be the only mode of survival or a blind alley. Waking up is essential after somnambulist peace.
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