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In Love With An Older Man 19: Beshert
No, it couldn't be, Cindy told herself. She had been taking birth control pills since right after the twins had been born, and her periods had been as regular as clockwork. Yet this month she was already over a week late, and she was also beginning to experience some of the same symptoms she had felt very early in her pregnancy with the twins.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Fiction
A true love story
True love story My name is Ramesh. This is my true love story. I am studying in Delhi College. This is the day I met a girl at a friend's wedding. Her name was Shalini. She is very beautiful. He was in his final year. He and I watched repeatedly during the wedding.
By nikhil bhowmik4 years ago in Fiction
Akande's Last Revenge
Akande knew he never wanted children. He knew the price of school fees and knew it was the same as renting a flat in Lagos. At 28, he was more interested in working to save up enough money to put into a good fixed deposit account that would give him high returns than he was in finding a wife or having children. Then he met Baridosia.
By Jide Okonjo4 years ago in Fiction
Fighting for Freedom
The boxes are packed, tucked neatly by the front door, the tan coloring contrasts against the white walls. She stands in the middle of the room and stares at her old life. The couch is still sitting along the back walls, the worn-out brown fabric revealing the yellow padding within. She can see the stains and signs of life on the couch, filling her with a yearning to have that life back. She longs to sit one more time and laugh with friends or watch television, but that life is over. She is moving forward, heading toward new goals. It is a rebirth of sorts, but not one she ever wanted.
By Elizabeth Corbitt4 years ago in Fiction
Lily picked up the cake, put it on a piece of paper, and said to the old man, "It's my grandfather, it's your cake."
Lily picked up the cake and said, "Libra, you're in front of me, it's time to buy and sell." Lily picked up the cake, put it on a piece of paper, and said to the old man, "It's my grandfather, it's your cake."
By nikhil bhowmik4 years ago in Fiction
