I woke up on a Saturday morning with a bulbul exchanging flatteries and compliments with its own reflection on the window. The sun rays were barely warming up the walls but I could already smell the scent of tea and cinnamon from three floors below.
I felt inexplicably indolent that morning, and … Continue Reading ››
“You look wonderful today!” said Marie as I walked in.
“You look as radiant as God’s light,” I remarked back at her. She did look beautiful. Her four diamond earrings were as sparkling as ever.
“Oh, you keep flattering me with your words!”
“Interested in being my partner?” I smiled. … Continue Reading ››
“So tell me about her!” pleaded Marie. I have told her about my thoughts towards the piano lady and she seemed intrigued by the new piece of information. It felt as though I have broken the routine of every day; I have become a case study in her psychology book.
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