Year- 2000.
Dated-14th February.
Today's quote...
" You can never love people as much as you can miss them."
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' Hmmm, perfect!'---I exclaimed.
' You have a great humor I must say...I almost forgot that you are not a full time writter.'-----Abigail chatted in full swing as is her habit.
I laughed my way through the door picking up clothes as I made my way to the shower constantly changing the topic of discussion to the whereabouts of her new one-week old boyfriend. Abigail is my best friend and my roommate, she is the only daughter of a wealthy businessesman and also a college drop-out.She spends her abundant free time party-ing and working as a part-time receptionist at a multispeciality hospital.We live together on the fourth floor of our working women's hostel.Enjoying life.
Once inside I took a long hot shower and got ready to face the day. I work as a Guest Relations Manager at a 7-star hotel to provide a boost to my overflowing savings.
I have an irregular and equally haunting morning shift today as mornings are not my field of specialization.I normally do night shifts which turns quite adventurous at times.
"Good morning, I am Jane, Jane Valentine, your guest relations manager, how may I be of help sir?"------I asked him, the first sight I ever had of him was perfect, in every aspect of the word.
A perfect gentleman, mesmerizing, charming, handsome and beautiful in a strange way. I know men are not meant to be beautiful but he was.....he was indeed the perfect gentleman I had ever met.
But, had I known his truth then............I wouldn't have let an old flame burn me twice.
Had I known that the Valentine's day that year would result in such dire consequences.........I would never have.........................................................................................
To know whatever happened to Jane which left her and her closed ones wounded in her battle for life...stay tuned for my next update.......
I promise to not make a long anecdote out of this creation.
Just a handsome more updates. And, thank you for reading my heart.
Author------Arghyaparna Ghosh
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THE DEAFENING SILENCE
Teen Fiction.....AND THEN ALL WAS SILENCE. Welcome to the sweet torture of a heart wrenching tale of intuition dream passion devotion love sacrifice jealousy and finally death. Live life in all it's attires through my short tribute to the person who gifted me...
