..morning had unfolded its ethereal beauty, chirping of birds were not a distraction but a musical support , finally she put down her pen and leaned her back against the chair , rameen stepped inside holding her mug to place it on the table ,
Daddu your tea on the table
He thanked her without opening his eyes
Is the story cimpleted rameen spoke picking up the sheets
Yes , its done
Daddu please also write more of big and long stories , some novels too
Shirt stories are fine dear, for me writing very long novels and stories is rather difficult, i like writing afsana, he sipped his green tea
Listen here, sharwat had phoned me , she is coming this sunday
Sharwat was their younger sister in law. Nand , she was visiting her younger son s place
Thats allright rameen commented arranging the flowers in the vase
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