Archive - April 2016

That late night

The moment I was waiting for, the whole day, was just thirty minutes away. I kept staring at the silver enameled wall-clock with its intricate fretwork-ed hands chasing each other. It was past mid-night. Two –seventeen, to be precise. It was now or never.  I cannot afford to lose more time. I slowly slipped from my bed, careful not to wake...

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