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So dear friends, here we go. .. ... I was admitted in a hospital in my home town Amravati, a district place in Maharashtra India. This was because I had a severe brain hemorrhage while driving my car. It was a silent place. Not a single vehicle on the road. One side of the road was rocky Mountain and the other side there was a deep valley. The road was zigzag. Speed of my car was quite controllable. My wife Ruth, that time would be, because we were not married that time. It was merely our second meeting. She learnt that something was wrong with me as I was finding difficult to drive. I was sweating although the atmosphere was pleasant and above that the air conditioner in the car was on. We had a teeth skin escape when a huge truck cross passed our car. The car hit the truck very slightly and the back view mirror of driver side of my car was broken. Ruth thought I was drunk as the car was going more towards the driver side. I understood something was going wrong ...
A short story by - Nuriel Once upon a time there lived a fa mily. The man Rex was a small scale industrialist. He earned enough for the needs of his family. His wife Suzanne was a house wife. She was faithful and loved her husband very much. She was a loving and caring wife. She took a very good care of her family. She hailed from a very wealthy family. Her dad Mr. Francis was a very big businessman. Mr. Francis had already done a whole lot of investments in his daughter Suzanne's name as she was the only child he had. Fixed deposit, shares, gold jewelry, immovable property and what not! Whatever Mr. Francis earned belonged to Suzanne his only child. Mr. Rex, Suzanne's husband was helped monetarily many times by Mr. Francis as Rex was the husband of his only child Suzanne. Rex too was a gentleman and paid back all the money to his father in law Mr. Francis. Suzanne was proud of her husband. She often spoke about the honesty and the...
THE MISLED BY:- Nuriel A young boy of fifteen named Alan is brought up by his mother. Alan has a sister of twenty two named Sylvia. Alan’s father Joseph left him, his sister and his mother when Alan was just one. He never saw his father as his father had left them when Alan was too young a kid and hardly had started walking and speaking a few words. Alan’s perception about his dad was completely negative and not less than that of a villain. His first and foremost mission of life was to find out his father and kill him. He used to feel upset and dejected whenever his classmates, schoolmates, friends, neighbours and anyone who knew Alan and his family...
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