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CH 11 || The Man From The Sinful Night

Aditi

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I gawked vacantly at both the bouquets kept on the table of my lounge room. One was a posy of red roses along with a card whilst the other was a bunch of red lilies, my favourite. The fragrance of them jogged my memory of the former times, of my college days. The boys used to leave lilies at my desk accompanied by a box of chocolates, to have me date them.

Poor them!

I couldn't bring myself to like anyone, instead, I fell for a star who stayed closer, for a bit, completely forgetting, stars are to be admired from afar.

My solitary heed was on the prolonged, velvety red petals. They were enchanting. After so long I was given a bunch of them. An involuntary placid smile appeared on my face.

There was a reason I preferred lilies over roses. Their beauty was not hindered by the still thorns who tend to hurt everybody. On the flip side, Roses' beauty comes with a price.

"Good Morning, Mrs. Kohli." I heard Liza.

"Morning." My eyes were riveted to those beloved blossoms.

"This o
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