He gave the deftly cut meat a butter bath in the pan.
Her kitchen smelled,he smiled ruefully as he remembered how they fought nearly everyday. Not anymore. But,little did she know that he loved her so much that he could never ever let her be,she was his-he cut through her flesh again to sear it.
That's so sad and testimony of the world we live in. Very well written, Tarusha.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot,Vishal.
DeleteSo sad...! So sad :(
ReplyDeleteYes,it is.
DeleteAh! It is so touching! Can't even imagine that such things can happen.
ReplyDeleteThank you,ma'am. Coming from you,I am honoured.
Deletevery painful and disturbing
ReplyDeleteOn a lighter note Jeev Daya can use this to detest people from eating non veg and chose to be vegetarians
Yes.
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OMG! The ending hits you hard! Creepy and brilliant at the same time :)
ReplyDeleteThank you.
DeleteSubtlety is the key.
;)