A Pure Unadulterated Love Masked As An Adulterous Affair
As the birds greet the morning with little chirps, I extend my sleepy hands to my right. The hard pillow I had become so used to by now wasn’t there. What? Click here to read how sleeping in different rooms made them a better couple. Sanjeev had a habit of going to the bathroom when dawn broke. For a moment I wondered if Sanjeev was back. If it would be possible for him to leave my bedside empty again at the start…“The window in my room where I grew up opens into a garden....