"It's so delicious. Thanks for-" He placed his finger over my parted lips and fed the scope of curd rice. "Save your thanks for later. More adventure is waiting for you." He winked before taking another scope of curd rice and shoved it into his mouth. For my good times, when we had arrived from the church after 6, my colleagues have left the place already and I informed them that I'm safe and to take care of themselves.  After that, we took a shower and Blake offered me a breakfast to which I was impressed very much by his skills at the nth time.  That's how we were ended up feeding each other until one would sa

 Sometimes, there was an unknown moment would suck our brain when we have no idea about how we are going to solve the problem when the problem is full of a puzzle, even the great legend Aristotle can't figure out. And here I was trapped in this puzzle for three months and it sucks my whole life mercilessly. I couldn't able to sleep or eat, because of Heil. He was in my mind even when I'm eating. His huge brown fur has been eating my peace every moment. I couldn't able to spend a good time with my man, Blake. But he is so socialized and understanding person.  "I know the case is important for you. I won't disturb you but you have to understand that I am with you, always." His kind words boost my strength every day.

 "Reil! What did he say?" Emiem whispered while I was closing the front door in the cottage.  "Who?" I whispered back.  "Blake." She whispered, only air came out of her mouth.  "I didn't tell him." I twisted the key twice the time and pulled the door to confirm whether it was locked tightly.  "You what?" She practically yelled, her eyes widen like a panda.  "Shhh! don’t shout!!" I scolded her

 When Reil was eight, she wore a navy blue mermaid gown with 3' high heels to impress her ultimate crush, Federick.  Today is his birthday and they were very late to the party, it's all because of Reil. She was very confused to select her dress that partially ate their time and in additionally she took a great time to comb her hair and eventually tried French braid on her blonde hair but she was blaming her dad for the slow driving despite she knows there is high traffic in Texas especially in the evening.  Her dad was silent throughout the entire driving because he could sense something bothering her daughter, but he wished her daughter would be told him soon before it hurts his daughter's, little heart.

 Life is too short like a bush that would bloom in the morning, some may throw a vigorous smile in the direction of the sun, some may take a good bath to chill down their throbbing root whenever the rain flows, some would cry when the heavy wind caresses their cheeks a bit harsh but would decades in the evening like it didn't bloom in the first place. And the next morning another will replace the old bush not aware of it won't remain stable for a day. In between these life circles we human lives our life filling our hearts full of wrath, revenge, anger, jealousy, anguish, etc, etc even I can't figure out whatever they would keep on their plate. But one thing is sure. There is no love remains on their plate. For which we failed to notice whatever losses we have faced until a day knocks on our door, the day of our last breath releases from the earth that we can't retrieve any sin we had committed in the past and can't amend all our mis