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Confusion

Confusion When people tell me,  ‘Love is a feeling, it just happens.’ I respond, ‘How would I know that I am in love  If I have never experienced it?’ The constant thinking?  The breaking up inside?  The tears? © Fatima Begum

Chapter Twenty Five

‘Yes, you’re house,’ he repeated. He leaned back, ruffled his hair and watched me. I did not know what I felt first. Shock? No, that was not possible. Interest? No, that was not possible either. My interest had already been fulfilled once I walked down that secret passageway. Fear? The wider his smile got, the more »

Chapter Twenty Three

The first thing I did in the morning was pull out my laptop. I sat at the counter, with the charger plugged. The electrician hadn’t come to sort out the wires for my floor, yesterday. But to be completely honest, I could not remember anything about my day apart from the room. ‘You’ve still got more »