It's a story about how we take love for granted to such an extent that we often strangle and devour it. She was beautiful. I was undeservingly geeky. But, somehow, I was also lucky. I was lucky enough to fall in love with her and also to have her fall in love…
She sat in the Starbucks cafe, sipping her coffee and staring out of the window. The blood stained knife lay next to her handbag, covered with her blue silk scarf. Unsuspecting heads turned to the ravishing beauty sitting upright and alone. Her silky, black hair were tied roughly in an adorable ponytail. Her perfectly diaphanous…
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