Short Story - Shystoryteller

Untold Love Story

When I came back home that night and saw that my wife was crying, a lot many things crossed my mind as possible reasons. But

It was quarter to five and by now I had stopped pretending to work. I even stopped pretending to stare at my screen and began

It was a sweet Sunday morning and I was sleeping peacefully with my husband. Unfortunately, my sweet sleep was rudely disturbed by a loud noise

“… And then she brought out those stupid shoes. What else was I supposed to do? She knows how much I hate those shoes. Well,

I don’t know how long I was asleep. When I woke up, I didn’t know where I was. I didn’t even know who I was.

H – I saw you in the church. S – Well duh!!! We just came back from Tina’s funeral. We were both in the church.

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