His glare at her was never the usual one. A momentary glance at her, while she walked past him, had a silent intimacy, a burning desire and an unspoken tumult of emotions. His… Continue reading →
I am shy and diffident yet ambitious. I lack confidence to wear short clothes, fear public mocking me. I stick to jeans only because I’m conscious of my appearance. I’ve always been aspiring… Continue reading →
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