"What is truth?" The single question hung in the air like a bad smell that refuses to dissipate. Three words. Three syllables. Never answered. Until now...
"What is truth?" The single question hung in the air like a bad smell that refuses to dissipate. Three words. Three syllables. Never answered. Until now...
"Rana Sa...."
Why are you trembling...are you ok should I call someone for help....
"Sh...ssshhhhh...... Ahana....i would be inside you till now if you weren't this much fragile and young .
He breath...