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Wednesday, 29 October 2014

Womb, A very Short Story, by Himanshu Appie Chhabra

"My arm is paining?" It was 11:30 in the clock and they were about to sleep. Her head was resting on his arm. It was a giant bed, yet they chose the nearest place to each other.
"You cannot remove it," She was half asleep. She held his other hand and put it on her back.
He hugged her.
"Feels good?" He asked.
"I don't know how it felt when I was in my mother's womb, but maybe it feels like this," She managed to complete her sentence somehow.
He smiled. He smiled because she had this habit of talking while sleeping and nights revealed every secret she concealed, the nights revealed her love.


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