Did you leave me because of me?" "No," she said. "I left you because of us.

He was waiting for a man with a knife to come out of a doorway at him. All this time, he told me, he had been trying to steal death from her body. By confronting it himself, he would keep it away from her.

«Siembra un pensamiento, cosecha una acción; siembra una acción, cosecha un hábito. Siembra un hábito, cosecha un carácter; siembra un carácter, cosecha un destino»,

Close your eyes, try to see every thing you  aspire.

Written By Samarendra mohanty

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