Love
Posted on 01. Sep, 2010 by Manjil P. Saikia in 55 Fiction, Creative Writing, Issue 17, Issues, Sections, Type 1, Vol. I
It was love; he knew it had to be. He still remembered her sweet smile, the joy he got when she gave him a glance. He missed all those. Life seemed so desolate and weak. Finally there was only one conviction in his mind. He also jumped off from the balcony, just like she had.
daktar
Sep 1st, 2010
I wonder why do most of the 55 fiction posts here are on the darker side?
Loved it though. Keep it up!
Manjil P. Saikia
Sep 3rd, 2010
Thanks a lot.
mani
Sep 4th, 2010
Hmm. Good one.
Nimue
Sep 7th, 2010
gosh ! that was sad !