One dance

By Vageesha Mishra “I’m going to stay single if I continued to work so hard,” Marv complained. Somewhere in the background a catchy tune constantly played. He went about his apartment to inspect but to no avail. So he got back to slogging. “Designing upscale projects is exhausting,” he muttered to himself tapping his foot. … More One dance

Moving on

Lauren sighed flipping the page of her book. It was almost 6 and the bus that has been taking her home from work for the past 2 years was nowhere to be seen. She overheard it was running late, something that seldom happened.        It was futile to force her mind into reading when it … More Moving on