Monday, February 21, 2011

A short story

She looked at the guy in front of her. She could not believe her eyes. She wanted to touch him and make sure he was for real. It felt like yesterday, they both were having differences, and today he was there with her. It felt too good to be real. Her happiness knew no bounds. Someone was persistently calling her name. It was then she realized she was still in her bed. And her mother was calling her name asking her to wake up.

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